Carta Para Alguien Especial Novels & Stories

Catherine is walking in my way her school uniform is messy and her makeup is not presentable. After a few steps, I saw that she had a red mark on her right neck. She just stared at me and smirked. What a creepy woman. She did not say anything that meant words to me it was just weird. A letter has been sent by a man to me in my home. It is a red letter with a beautiful flower in it. He is so romantic that he decorated it to my liking. I open the letter and it says like this. “ Dear my love I know that you are my special loved one. You will be my other half and will be my partner since I am alive. I will meet you tomorrow at 5 a.m. in the forest". Sincerely Jazzen.

The place had a touch of red and white with rose petals littered on the floor, Alberto had ordered for the best decorations they had. He pulled the seat for her and then sat, with a nod of his head a plate was presented in front of Sonia. When she opened it, she found a card, "Dear Sonia, when I first met you I didn't know we would end up together but I was sure that I wanted you so badly. I tried so hard to keep you by my side and avoid preying eyes on you. The moment you accepted to be my woman became the happiest day of my life. Thank you for loving me"

"He wants to take you out on a date!" "Really?" Sarita grabbed the card and read the note. I'm sorry that this is coming in really late, but I wanted you to know how lucky I am to have you in my life. I'm sorry for acting like a jerk to you - no excuse is inexcusable - and I hope that you'll find it in your very generous heart to forgive an idiot like me. I have come to realize that the best things in life are better with you, my forever Valentine. Be mine again, please?

My thoughts broke with an unfamiliar female tone as I looked up to find the waitress watching us with her professional smile. “Yes?” I asked, a little bit confused. She kept the smile and kept three papers before the three of us and then roamed her gaze on us. “Today is a very special day for the owner of café des amoureux, and he decided to know the choices of the customers. So, tonight we are providing a form called ‘love form,’ and you will write your favorite things here. One of the lucky customers will get the chance to visit the love yacht, which will be tailored to the customer’s preferences and desires.” She paused and roamed her gazes on us before saying, “You also can reject, but w

"Romantic message treats for every occasion! If it works with Tori, it'll work with Sotomayor. Send her one every day and tell her you're busy." "Huh?" The expression on his face was one of perplexity. He looked at each of the boxes, a total of thirty, one for each day of the month. "You might be right... 'Now that I can't be with you, I feel like a piece of my heart is missing'... Where did you come up with such cheesy lines?"

Hazel said hesitantly. "That is my dream guy's card!" Mandy grabbed Hazel's arm and started shaking it. It was obvious that she was not going to stop until she got what she wanted. Hazel sighed and took Zac's credit card from the room. Mandy took the card and looked at it carefully. The surface of the card was silver and black, and in the middle of it was a low-key, simple, and unique character. Just as she was about to turn over the card, Eva snatched it away. "Wow, this card is so unique. Can you get your name carved on a card? Is that a symbol of his last name? Where can I get one? I want to get one too!"

she smiled at him "how about you?" "Well"he took her hand without any intentions of letting go and immedistely a feeling which could be desxribed as a series of electric shocks and sparks ran through her and she shivered unconsciously. He said " My name is Nacen and I'm here to meet someone close and special to me" he said staring directly at her.

She answered seriously that gained Adam's low chuckles. “But isn’t this for love letters only? To write something on it and send this to the person you love like what humans often do?” “Ohw.” Kenny laughed. “That's why this is familiar.” “Well, I don’t have someone for now.” Nico reacted. She giggled before looking at the four. She realized something while looking at their reactions. Although they’re all well-built, good-looking, powerful, and almost perfect, but still they don’t have lovers. “Keep that card and if you fall in love in the future, write all your confessions there and put it inside the envelope. Then give it to that lucky person. Well, just a friendly advice.” She shrugged her

She opened it slowly and ripped it open. Inside one card, matte black, and thick. Midway, in neat handwriting: 'You look better when you're mine.' Underneath it Dante Navarro. Her knees buckled. "Jesus Christ," she breathed as she looked at the card. The phone vibrated again. This time, a message. Unknown: Did you receive my gift, counselor? She laid the phone down on the table, as if it was too hot to handle.

That was a picture where he's flexing the cartier watch I gave him last Christmas, while he's holding a white paper. Besides the fact that I was thrilled because he f-in-lexed the cartier watch I gave him, which is now Stacy's, another thing that made my heart flutter was his caption. He says he really loves the woman who gave him the watch---of course, Eli... I love you, too. Suddenly, someone ruined my fantasy when I received a text message. I was busy eating breakfast when I received a message from a sender I didn't know. From: 0965*******