Cerita Cinta Bebas Novels & Stories

The realisation hit me like a ton of bricks after he had told yet another woman that he would never be their love story, that they should find some other fool to be a meal ticket to fame and fortune. I had felt smug at first. Knowing Kain was turning them away. Then that feeling turned into jealousy whenever he would flirt and kiss someone in front of me. Not to mention those late-night parties of his. These emotions were unknown to me at first. Then slowly, I understood. There was absolutely no way I could ever confess. Never. Kain would abandon me in a heartbeat. He keeps no one who confesses their feelings around for any period of time. The moment you fall in love with him, it is over. No

Her eyes fill with tears and I try to calm her down. “Nic, it’s fine. Stop fretting. It doesn’t even hurt that bad.” I hold her shaking hands and pull them away from my face. “Besides, I have six weeks of relief to look forward to. I can’t believe it.” The task of keeping this large house clean all by myself is daunting but it’s nothing compared to over a month of freedom and peace. Plus, I’m sure Nic’s gonna help me where she can. She immediately starts smiling and nodding her head. “I know Vi, I know. But you’re not spending those six weeks alone in this prison.” Her voice falling to a loud whisper. “You’re spending them on a cruise of the Caribbean!” She struggles to keep her voice low.

CRAWLING THROUGH TEMPTATION We’re almost there.” His scratchy, low drawl carried through the craggy tunnel. A bead of water dripped along her nose and she shivered. The quiet buried deep down into her being was only interrupted by the minute shuffling through the small, dripping cave passage. Who’d have thought a first-year anniversary could be so romantic? There could have been sarcasm there—but there wasn’t. For two people who’d met on an online caving site this was perfection. Or their end destination would be, once Max got his gorgeous, well-toned ass out of her headlamp. Beneath the stink of sulpher and earthier, muddy things, Lela breathed in the thread of her lover’s spicy cologne. Sh

Our happiness today was in no small part due to their love, support, and sacrifice. Thanks to them, we could now live the love story we truly deserved. _THE END_

Steady. You have no debt here. You can stay as long as you want. You can leave when you wish. You are free. – R. I pressed the note to my chest, tears burning my eyes. No demands. No chains. Not like my parents. Not like before. Just choice. Just freedom. Maybe love — real love — wasn’t about owning someone at all. Maybe it was about setting them free, even if it hurt.

As expected, it was easier to reject him if I was just honest and straightforward with him. "So what?" Marley suddenly blurted coldly. I thought I'd heard him wrongly. "What?" "You got pregnant and divorced because of a jerk. Does that mean I'm not allowed to like you, Luna?" Marley stood up and cornered me against the windows, forcing me to answer his question. I lowered my head in desperation. "I'm not good enough for you, Marley." As soon as I'd let those words roll off my tongue, he kissed my forehead. "Don't say that, Luna. You're the most perfect woman I've ever seen."

. His name is Peter Hadley he is six foot one. Slender and muscular. His hair and beard brown, with blue-green hazel eyes. He spins her around and around, she is a little tipsy after a few drinks. Frank seems to eye the two of them, glaring from time to time, while they dance and have fun. They dance for a few songs. Peter dips Gracie backwards and kisses the woman with deep desire for her. Gracie returns the kiss and smiles as he pulls her back up. Peter’s energy is heavy on her, peaceful yet desiring, hot steamy, a little overbearing. This man must be displacing emotion to have so much energy and passion towards a stranger. Gracie Mae thought to herself. They conclude the dancing, and she

How had I become the one who lied? "I didn't lie to you. I simply chose not to bond with you. Is there a problem?" I said in an indifferent tone. He grew even angrier, but at that moment, he no longer had the courage to keep arguing with me. "Monica, I know you're angry, but do you know I waited for you for an entire day at the bonding ceremony?" I saw grief in Lawson's eyes. "So?" I asked. He took a deep breath and steadied himself before continuing, "Fine. Have you calmed down now?"

"Well, hurricanes don't last all year round, and then you don't have to stay here when they hit... “Once they start, it seems like they'll never stop. Have you seen the hurricane shelter for people who live on boats? Well, you should see. Imagine thousands of people crammed in there over several days. — Well, my love, don't say nonsense... we wouldn't live on a boat! We would be very well installed in our house. “Oh, no, Gloria. Can't you accept the inevitable? Am I not being clear? Can't or won't understand me? I want to feel free, it's important to me. "But you've been free all this time!" “Not free… to love and marry. For the first time, she didn't know what to say. "Why this astonishment

I wouldn't be just another sugar baby. Just as I braced myself to chase my dreams, Brad only wanted to Netflix and chill. It was a win-win. I wasn't complaining. Then Anne appeared, telling me I was the side chick, just a stand-in for Brad's lost love. Young and proud, I broke things off with Brad. He froze all my assets, and in a fit of anger, I ran away... Only to get hit by a truck. An untimely death. What was the point of my stubbornness? It only let Anne succeed.