Cerita Cinta Yang Terpendam นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He cut in before pulling me into a kiss. "I love you, Eiran Richards." He whispered. "I love you, Charlie Preston." I replied, placing a peck on his forehead. His eyes widened in surprise at the use of his real name. "Theron Wilson is an average university lecturer for the department of sociology and anthropology, loving him would mean loving the lies and pretence, the falsehoods and fear. It would be a lie." I explained. "Charlie Preston is a brilliant, resilient, and beautiful man who has survived so much and still retained the capacity to love. He's the man I love; past, present, and future."

We’d talk late into the night, sipping bourbon by the fireplace, like two men trying to understand life before it ended. One night, after a few too many drinks, I asked him, “You ever been in love?” He smiled like he’d seen a ghost. “I think I have.” I laughed. “Good. Don’t lose it. Ever. I lost mine. And I’ve never recovered.” He leaned closer, genuinely curious. “What happened?” I stared into the fire. “She was. everything. Wild and soft. Brave and complicated. We made vows, blood ones.” My voice cracked. “I let her go because I was a coward in a world built on control. But I never stopped dreaming about her. Every damn night. I see her eyes.”

Talia's heart broke. "Let's date!... I know... I know its been like what... Just five months...but what we have... What we share.... I'm not asking you to marry me right away Lia. All I'm asking is for you to promise me you'll be mine forever. You'll be here until I change this into a ring." He opened the mini box in his hand. It was the most beautiful thing ever! A diamond bracelet. Tears blurred her eyes.

The diary, once a secret keeper, now served as a reminder of their shared journey—a testament to the strength of their love and the power of forgiveness. For in the depths of their connection, they discovered that sometimes, the most beautiful love stories are not found in fairy tales, but in the flawed and imperfect hearts of those who choose to love unconditionally.

she asked me while I scoffed. "Cerena, don’t be ridiculous. It seems like you don’t understand how attached I am to you. I’ve always wanted you around me, just that the circumstances then made it hard. You were married and I was also denying my feelings for you. While we were apart, it was literally hard for me to sleep in this room alone or stay in the house for too long because your sweet scent was everywhere. " I said to her as her smile appeared. I took off my clothes, climbing in behind her and holding her as she laid her head on my chest. "I can't fucking believe you love me, I didn't know I was capable of that. Never saw myself as someone that can be loved". I professed to her.

she mumbled. Her friends gave her a questioning look, waiting for her to elaborate what she just said. “We danced.” "Oops! Oh my! So flirty, huh? And in the dark?" Melody squealed. "So, where is he now?" She shook her head as she looked at the way Aries disappeared. Why did he not wait until she could see his face? Why did he leave in urgent? If they are going to dance again, why did he disappear? There are just too many questions in her head and she does not know when will these be answered.

___ **Back to reality** The fading echoes of Draven and Lysandra's forbidden love story hung heavy in the air, their whispers weaving through the rustling leaves and painting the sunset sky with hues of bittersweet yearning. Adrian and Seraphina, bound together by fate's cruel hand and ancestral ties, found themselves caught in the maelstrom of a love story destined to defy the very fabric of their existence.

Cherry sat down besides her Madeleine, while Madeleine took a seat beside Adeline. "You girls did great!" Adeline said to both of them. "Yeah, I know. Cherry can't stop boasting about it." Madeleine said laughing as she gave Cherry a nudge at her shoulder playfully. "I told you I could do it!" Cherry argued. "Great." Adeline replied with a light smile. "Did you guys enjoy your performance?" "We sure did." Madeleine said nodding. "Yeah...it was great." Cherry added agreeing with Madeleine. A few moments later, the last auction began. The item was an art piece called 'Naked Truth.' It depicted a painting of a forest and a young woman made of flowers, stretching forth her hand towards a man who

The clandestine encounters and stolen moments, once perceived as romantic, now carried the weight of imprudence. As dawn approached, painting the sky with hues of pink and gold, My inner turmoil reached a crescendo. The tears that had stained my pillow became a testament to the emotional turmoil that threatened to consume her. The forbidden love, entangled with societal constraints and one-sided emotions, had morphed into a poignant saga of heartache.

I carried her in my arms and left Lady Bianca's room I entered my room and laid her gently on the bed, ''Melissa I promise to be the best husband and mate ever, I don't know how to love but I promise to learn and give you my all, I will be by your side every minute of the day please hear me Melissa and wake up please" I begged with a broken heart holding her in my arms and wishing she would open her eyes I walked into my study and came back with a storybook, it's my favorite secrete book about a demon couple who face countless problems but later have a happy ever after, I've secretly read the book whenever I'm down and even though I never said it I know that somewhere deep down in my heart I