Chinese Romance Novels English Translation 소설 & 이야기

The closer she looked the more she noticed the flecks of diamond that adorned each strand of the unbroken platinum rope. "Axel, this is more than I ever expected..." her heart pounded in her throat as he removed the ring from the box and slid it up onto her finger. It fit perfectly, the diamonds catching the light and glittering on her finger. "I love you..." They were the only words she could utter. Rosa knew they were useless and didn't convey the depth of what she felt but it would have to do. she threw my arms around his neck and kissed him hard in an attempt to put every ounce of her feeling and emotion across to him.

Sorry for the late update this past few months I got really busy because of my task, I try to update even if it's short. To my readers thank you for always reading! I love you and i hope you all doing ok. I try to update once a week so please look forward to it! and also if you find a wrong grammar in my story, I'm still learning and I'm still new about writing so, please don't be so disappointed in me. And I will change the other chapter in this story. That's all. I love you guys! Stay safe guys and don't go outside without a mask and don't rub your fingers into your face!

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

he smiles pressing his forehead on mine. "You love that book the black tulip by Alexandre Dumas. You always fascinated me with your faves and likes of the works by humans," he trails his finger on my jawline. "So, would you take this stupid ass Alpha as your boyfriend and mate?" he ask again and I could hear nervousness in his voice. I pull him down to me "yes I would love that" he was to kiss me but I stopped him. Our face just inches away from each other "I don't want to hear you calling yourself stupid ass Mate" my nose brushing against his.

Translation done! OMG, I'm crying, after so many years~lol... Hope you like the translation... Love, queenkimzxie

"Can you walk?" I felt my lips make the motion but no sound came out, so I just shook my head. Andrew picked me up like I was a child, cradling me in his arms. He was so handsome in the firelight. I wished Shadow would stop barking; she was ruining the moment. ***

Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: 1. Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed 2. Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed

He said to me ferociously. I took two steps to my right, as he was thwarting my way, then I walked forward toward the door. I was in a hurry to get away from him, that when I reached the door I quickly opened and walked in. I took a deep breath, then I turned, holy crap, there were five interviewers and their eyes were widened by the sight of me. For a moment there I had forgotten about my negligée, I kept dragging my dress down, hoping it would touch my knees, but that was a dream.

So I dealt with the heat alone until it passed. Even remembering it now makes my jaw tighten. Lost in thought, I don’t notice where I’m going. I walk straight into someone. The impact makes me stumble back, and the book slips from my hands, falling to the ground. “Oh—I’m sorry. I didn’t see you,” I say quickly, already bending down to pick it up. I'm just leaving the garden after reading. The novel in my hands has completely pulled me in these past few days. It is a romance story, it's full of devotion, softness, the kind of love that chooses you and stays.

He was my home. He pressed his forehead to mine, his whisper a gentle murmur of words I didn’t fully comprehend but felt completely. French words that flowed from his lips like poetry. “Mon coeur… ma vie… mon âme.” My heart… my life… my soul. Every word sent a shiver through me, melted me, convinced me of a love so strong it could conquer anything. I whispered back, brokenly, trying to match him: “I am yours. Only yours. Always.”