Bunga Love Novels & Stories

I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity once and for all. "Woah! I wasn't expecting that." He replies with a laugh that made me feel even worse for asking. "I know it's unexpected but I feel bad that you had to let her go home alone just to help me, so I wanted to apologise to her so she doesn't hate me too much." I lie easily, mentally praising myself for being quick. "Hmm, okay, that makes sense a little. Anyways, her name is Blossom and she's not my girlfriend. She's just a friend." He replies but I scoff.

Wikanya smiled and immediately turned to the butler. “No,” the woman replied, and immediately continued to ask. “Where is he?” “At the pavilion in the garden.” When hearing the answer, Wikanya hurried to the garden immediately. After all, since entering this mansion, she has never stepped a foot out of the house. The freedom that has been waiting for hundreds of years finally arrives. This time, everything is going well. When she looked at the young man, her love amid gardens and flowers, the sound of her heart was pounding out of control.

I chose to ignore his comment and continue, “Needless to say, I didn’t date. It wasn’t until I got braces and found a hair stylist to show me what to do with this mop on my head that I even attracted one. I was in college by then. The boys I dated were termed, ‘geeks’, because they were equally smart, if not smarter than me. They were clumsy and awkward in the romance department, but, since I didn’t know any better, it worked. Then, you showed up in my dreams and I learned a bit about what romance should feel like. I fantasized about being in love with you to the point that I thought that I needed psychiatric help. When I met Joshua - a real live person who wasn’t a geek and was defin

Ishq wala love Agar yeh usko bhi hua hai Phir bhi mujhko zyada hua ...Ishq wala love Oo.o.o.o.o.o Jo aise hota jo milte tum Ho jaate gum Saath mere. Hotey hotey hoga Samjhaayein hum Thum jaaye tum Oh dil mere Tutta zyada zyada taara jab gira Zara zyada zyada mangoon dil tera

Crystal turned to Gilang and smiled, Gilang brought crystal into the flower shop and ordered a bouquet of red roses. "Yes, sir," said the officer there. "Why do you buy so many roses?"Asks crystal. "I want you to lose your first love, always remember me. "It's just me," replied Gilly. Crystal smiled "this is a pack of a bouquet of red roses" said the employee while giving to Gilang, Gilang received it and took out his credit card to pay for it. "Thank you" said the employee while giving Kemabli Gilang credit card. As they walked out, crystal reached out her hand and asked, "you didn't give that to me?"

Gwen was surprised by what he asked her, but she didn't look at him and was just looking at the flower she was holding. "M-Gwen, my name is Gwen." He responded weakly. The girl turned to him with a look of surprise on her face. "Okay, Gwen. When we get to the church, run right away and hand that flower to any staff organizer you see there. And keep that flower because it might be used as the bouquet of bride." After he said that, the girl suddenly felt a pain from her heart and her gaze deepened even more on the flower she was holding. "Very beautiful flowers. Maybe the bride is beautiful too," he softly promised himself. Jane turned to him for a moment and again turned her attention to the

Amid the teasing, Vera blushed and began counting on her fingers. "First, he has to love me deeply. Deep enough to tattoo my name over his heart. "Second, he has to be brave. I heard that on Moonwatch Cliff, there is a briar rose bush. He must pick a stalk for me. "Third—" Before she could finish, the doors of the hall were suddenly pushed open. "Mr. Wren sends his regards and presents these gifts in honor of Miss Vera’s birthday. May she be well and happy."

Yet she took it with a beaming smile. “These are one hundred and one roses which symbolize eternal love. According to the botanical terminology, they translate to LOVE THAT DOESN'T WEAR OFF NOR FADE. May the almighty bless your love. Have a blessed evening.” With that, the gentleman bowed and excused himself. Kenya stayed glued to the side watching the flowers as though they would talk, then chuckled and chunked them to the side. "This was not how I thought things would turn out." She mumbled to herself, but loud enough for me to hear. I mirrored her chuckle and relaxed a little in my seat.

Upon hearing a man's voice, she looked around and quickly grabbed the umbrella hanging by the side of the door. "I'll see you tomorrow, Stacy Lu!" Brian called out once more before accidentally bumping into Gina, who let out a startled scream. Hearing Gina's voice, Stacy's heart skipped a beat as she hurriedly got off her bed to rush out of the room. "Oh Gina! You’re back!" Stacy exclaimed, her eyes brimming with joy as she enveloped Gina in a warm and tight embrace. Feeling Gina’s trial to step out of the hug, Stacy released her grip, reluctantly.

The nickname had stuck to her since her childhood days. I reached out for the light switch and turned it on. Full lights brightened the half-dark balcony. She was wearing a short-sleeved purple dress and a pair of brown platform shoes. Her silver necklace shone under the bright lights. Her purple locket was attached to her necklace. I could not miss the view of her beautifully, manicured nails painted in amethyst. It was clearly obvious that she had just returned from an outing. She looked ravishing as usual. She is Kimberly White, the only girl child and the last child of my family. Purple is the most adored person in the family.