Novel & Cerita Bring The Love Manhwa

With Love, The Cloud.

Lia looked at me and I nodded "I want to move on." "Move on isn't easy Hailey." Lia said and I know that "I know but somehow we all have our limits and I'm starting to get tired." "I know I know you're not Oh Hani in playfull kiss that kept liking Baek Seung Jo for 4 years." Lia chuckled "It's drama, Kdrama is only exist in fairytale world." I chuckled along with her "Yeah, oh right! I forgot to tell you." "What is it?"

I said, voice sharp, "that you'd love only me in this lifetime. Yet here you are, planning to make Henry your 'brother'. Brother… What a joke. Everyone knows that in your world, 'brother' just means 'lover'." My tone turned icy. "So if I stay, I'm only making it harder for you, aren't I? Besides, the kids clearly adore Henry. If divorce makes everyone happy, why shouldn't I go through with it?"

My breath hitched as the space between us shrank, the heat of his body radiating towards me. I should have stepped back and walked away from that room, but I didn't. His scent wrapped over me, sandalwood and something else mixed with the scent of sweat. My pulse thrummed against my throat. “You're blushing, Bambina. Is it still the cold?” He murmured, sarcasm dripping from his rough voice. I opened my mouth to answer but the words got lost as his hands moved to my body, grazing my waist before moving up and slipping underneath my top.

Lareina reached for her phone to take a picture, her eyes lingering on the delicate brushstrokes that brought Wei Wuxian’s mischievous grin to life and the subtle shading around Lan Zhan’s calm, stoic expression. Meanwhile, Yvo’s eyes lingered a step behind her, drawn to Lan Zhan’s figure, dressed in a flowing white robe embroidered with intricate blue patterns that traced along the sleeves and hem like delicate ripples of water. As his gaze lingered, a strange, unsettling sensation washed over him, a feeling of profound familiarity, as though he had known this calm, unwavering presence somewhere deep within himself. A chill ran down his spine, subtle but undeniable.

I said into the Bluetooth system, drumming my fingers on the leather-wrapped steering wheel to the beat of the pop song playing at a low volume. The morning sun was bright, reflecting off the polished hood of my car, and for a moment, the world felt almost normal. "Okay, but be quick! There's a new pair of Choos that's been calling my name, and I swear, if some basic bitch gets them before I do, I will lowkenuinely throw hands." Heather's voice was over-enthusiastic, vibrating through the speakers with a frequency that made my head throb slightly. I fought the urge to roll my eyes at her characteristic impatience.

Her previous life is just like a flash movie through her mind. Catherine looked at Harris with teary-eyes, that made him feel awkward. She seemed to have been calloused and lost all hope in life. She had been tortured and she drowned to the deepest, darkest hole. Reviving a life, the twenty-seven-year-old soul only wishes for once to be fully loved and held by a person's hand.

“That’s enough, sister dear.” Verona pulled her mouth from Chloe’s wrist and slid her finger along her chin to push the blood that trickled down it into her mouth. “Of course, my dear. Now, you.” Still holding Chloe’s wrist, she handed it to Stefan. Chloe wasn’t sure what hurt more, the angry puncture wounds on her wrist or the grip Stefan used to hold her steady while he dropped his fangs and inserted them in the holes made by his sister. Tears slid down her cheeks as she felt her blood being sucked from her body. It was an eerie sensation amidst the piercing pain. The world was shrinking around her and she felt incredibly lightheaded.