Cerita Cinta Malam Novels & Stories

Claire’s head rested on his chest, where her fingers lightly grazed over his torso. He contentedly looked down at his fingers, unconsciously weaving through her hair. “I think we gave the neighbors a run for their money. Wouldn’t you agree?” Her laughter echoed off the bedroom walls. It was a sweet melody to his ears. Mal kissed the top of her head as she quickly drifted off to sleep. “Mal?” “Yes, Claire?” “I love you. Will you stay with me tonight?” She delved deeper into his embrace as he pulled her tighter against him. “I’ll stay with you as long as you want, Little One…” The sound of her little snores interrupted him. “I love you as well, Claire.” He fell asleep within a few minutes, his

I am still trying to recall what happened just a couple of minutes ago. . "HE KISSED ME"

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

As we embarked on our journey back home, the memories of our passionate encounter enveloped my heart, etching themselves as indelible imprints of desire and longing. The rain, with its gentle patter against the car's windows, mirrored the rhythm of our hearts intertwined in a dance of love and passion. It was a testament to the raw connection we shared, a connection that transcended mere words. In the quietude of the car, I couldn't help but reflect on Manang Sela's words from the previous night. Indeed, our understanding went beyond verbal communication. It was a silent language spoken by our hearts, a language of longing, desire, and unspoken promises. Our hearts beat in unison, conveying

After the birthday party was over, while our guests were saying their final goodbye here and there, I briskly walked out of the hall and into our bedroom, to check if everything was in place. The room was dimly lit with candles scattered around the floor as its source of illumination. The smell of the roses enveloped the room, creating a romantic atmosphere. I put on a piece of slow but soft-flowing music. “All I need is your love tonight,” I sang, alongside the music playing in the background. I paced back and forth, staring at the huge clock at intervals. “Why the fuck is she not here?” I asked, growing impatient. In less than a second, the door creaked open.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

I had no idea how that mafia crap worked. "I get it," Ben broke the silence. "You're not sure, but no one's rushing you. It's your decision to make. I'd love to stay, but I need to get going; I want to get some things taken care of before my vacation ends. Are we still on for five o clock tomorrow?" "Yeah," Adam answered. "Okay. I'll see you all tomorrow." "Bye." I looked at Nightingale, who was now sleeping in my arms. It was amazing how one look at her could erase all my worries. Adam nuzzled his nose in my neck and softly whispered, "I love you."

According to her, the fact that I cared about her carrying another man's child meant I didn't care enough about her or that I didn't love her enough. But when had there ever truly been a space for me in her heart? "Celina!" I took a deep breath. "Let's just end things here," I said, my voice so steady it surprised even me. "You have Leo and the babies. You have a new life now. I don't want to hold you back any longer." Her voice was filled with a hysterical kind of fury. "Randall, you're a selfish bastard! You don't understand what love is at all! You don't deserve to be loved!"

And as they surrendered to the tranquility of the night, they knew that their love story would continue to unfold, weaving a tapestry of passion, growth, and unbreakable bonds. Their chapter of self-discovery had led them here, to this moment of pure love and connection. And with the dawn of a new day, they would embark on the next chapter of their extraordinary journey, embracing the twists and turns that awaited them, hand in hand, united by a love that defied all odds.