Cerita Cinta Remaja Romantis 소설 & 이야기

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

I said looking down at Neveah stroking her baby hair. “My baby is getting big, growing up so fast and is going to be 5 months in two weeks. For why are you growing up so fast, little one. You're still going to be my baby girl even when you're a teenager. No boy will get near you without going through me first. You know….. you're going to have a really hard time having a boyfriend one day because I will drive every one of them away. And if one day you find the right one I will accept him…. only because of you.” I said, planting a kiss on her forehead when she looked up. “I’ll even get my hands dirty if I have to but I think your grandfather would deal with all of that if he has to without hes

“Yes,” “No,” “Yes,” “No,” “Yes, yes," “No, no,” “No, no, no,” “Yes, yes, yes,” “Oh yeah, I won.” Evy fist-pumped the air triumphantly. Now you might be wondering what exactly this argument was about. The truth was simple. Owen had a huge crush on Hailey and was terrified of asking her out. “This is not fair,” Owen said, folding his arms and pouting. “Everything is fair in love and war.” She sang dramatically.

"Of course not! He's insulted me…and we've severed our bonds… I've already recognized our bonds… I mean, we just need an introduction until I'm sure I want to be your mate.” “Ah…love story…behind the tragic story there is a lovey-dovey story on the edge of a cliff and near two new graves that are still wet… an ironic love story… happy over someone else's sadness.” Riri teased, and Rena blushed even more. “I don't really… I just…”

"Just...let me get this off my chest, please?" Cedric nodded his head and allowed Aria to continue with her confession. "I've always been a hopeless romantic—if that wasn't obvious yet," Aria chuckled, causing a small smile to appear on Cedric's lips. "I've always dreamed of getting my own love story since I was young, you know? The sweet, loving, unconditional type of love that I would always see in movies." She looked up to the darkening sky before continuing.

~~~ ******************************** So finally this beautiful journey of q magical and fairy love tale came to its first destination. Their long quest for true love ended on each other. Enjoy it...I'll soon come with their future journey. Till then wait. ~~Shrinkhla Singh😊😊😊

But as she had fallen for him, it became a confession diary where she could honestly draw and write everything about him and about her growing feelings for him that eventually became her favorite love story. She sat by the window where the night view was purely melancholic, then turned the pages of her journal until she reached the page she did intend to see. She smiled right away at the beautiful drawing of Jeremy sharing a romantic kiss with her under the sky full of beaming stars. It did happen. That kiss in Campbell Park on that starry night was real but Serin had no courage to tell Jeremy about it when he asked her what had happened that time.

Greg and Amelia both confessed their love for each other and started a relationship. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Fantasies”

She looked at him, smiled and said: -Yes, I want to be your girlfriend: -Yes, yes, I do want to be your girlfriend. Immediately they held hands and kissed each other on the mouth, for both of them, that experience was new, it was the first time they did it, so it was such an innocent kiss in all the extension of the word. For them it was very tender and very exciting, so they said goodbye, they were both very happy, but Teresa's joy would not last long, when she got home her parents told her: -You leave school tomorrow, right.

She beamed at me from across the room, her cheeks flushed with enthusiasm. I took a deep breath, rolling my eyes at the sudden festivity. Valentine’s Day, a day to be reminded that romance could be a fairy tale for others but a tired story for me. The dream’s ghost whispered at the back of my mind, and I shoved it aside with a sigh. Emma pointed at the poster plastered near the bulletin board. It featured two clocks perfectly synchronized, below the tagline: The Perfect Lover. "Isn't it romantic?" Emma gushed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “If I could, I wish... well, maybe someday I’ll find someone like that.” She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movi