Crush Letters For Him Novels & Stories

I watched his face as he read, my heart sinking as I saw his expression darken. “Fuck!” Chris cursed, throwing the letter onto the table. “What is it?” I asked, reaching for the paper. “See for yourself.” I picked up the letter, my eyes widening as I scanned its contents. The words seemed to swim in front of my eyes, but their meaning was clear: Alpha Winston had not accepted our attempt at peace.

“I find it funny that the two of you talk so tough when you are in no position to do so. If I do not get word to the man on the other side of that screen by the designated time, he will begin removing pieces of your friend. He’ll start by taking his toes, one by one, before moving his way upward.” “I don’t know anything about a book,” Cutter said defiantly. “And I say you’re lying. You have twenty-four hours to bring it to me or Warthog is dead, and you can look forward to finding pieces of him in your mailbox throughout the year.” “It’s the gift that keeps on giving,” Crush said, smirking. I went to hand him back the tablet but dropped it on the ground just before it reached his oversized h

I didn’t know then that he would be my ruin. I crushed n him like a fool. Fantasized about him in ways that and my pillow my only witness. He had a jaw that could cut glass and my courage. It was fatal how he could suck the oxygen out of lungs leaving me gasping and yelping at his sight. A stupid crush, they’d call it. Anna warned me. Don’t fall for a man like him, Krystina. I didn’t listen that time. I was already writing him a letter. Not love, but a confession I wasn’t ready to say out loud. And Anna, the reckless little demon, forced me to slip it into his locker.

He gave all his passion to his crush and acted like a caring husband to his wife. Samuel, which one was the real you? I let out a bitter laugh as tears fell down my face. Scenes from the past three years ran through my mind. I saw my mother’s tragic death. I saw Samuel holding out his hand to me in the rain. Everything kept switching back and forth in my head. In the end, my gaze stopped on the pardon letter signed under my name as her family. I could not hold it in any longer. “Ugh!” I ran into the bathroom and threw up into the toilet. I made a complete mess.

“You like your cute code boy. I can see it. It is written on your forehead. Big, sparkly letters: I like Bobby.” I folded my arms. “You do not know what you are talking about.” She tapped her temple. “I know crushes. I studied them. Practical experience. Many years.” “That is not something to brag about.” She only grinned wider. “When I met you I thought you were all straight lines and serious eyes. But look at you. Fluffing your hair for your Sugar Crush.” “I did not fluff my hair,” I hissed. “And stop calling him that.”

The gift that he crushed. “No,” he says again, collapsing on his knees to pick up the box. He opens in, and a string of pretty folded cranes fall out, some of them well destroyed. A crumpled letter rolls into view, and he opens it frantically. “Allie… my sweet Allie….”

"Don't crush on me too hard, Gina." Crush on him?! Is that what he thinks I'm doing? David stands up to leave, and I can't make a single intelligent sound come out of my lips due to the shock reverberating through me. Because in the end, I can't argue with him. I am crushing on him, no matter how embarrassing that is to admit. And now, it seems like he knows. Kill me, kill me now!

The whole conversation was giving me a whiplash because what the hell did he mean by confessing like this? Lena groaned and yanked him away from me. "Raphael, oh my goodness, that's enough," she said, then let out a sigh. "I thought you were over your stupid crush already... You're Twenty-one for God's sake, when are you going to grow up" His gaze darted to her, hot and fierce. "It's not a stupid crush, Lena, and please, stop interrupting," he warned, then turned to face me. "Can't you give me a chance... I promise I'll be really good for you"

We are just acting infront of them like we don't know anything about their secret crush thing. It got confirmed when Vijay also said the same. He also overhead them. I was on cloud nine. They kinda use signs to refer their crush for me it's A and for Vijay it's V. I chuckled thinking about these 2 silly girls. Damn thinking about that cute and hot little accident just took away my breathe. I completely forgot everything around us it was just US. It was the best day ever for me. She in my arms is where she belongs forever.

"Uhn, I don't recall saying anything about you having a crush on me," My eyes went wide as I heard his words and realised my slip up. Damn! I bit down on my tongue and almost cursed out. I shrugged. Trying to piece back the shreds of my pride, I answered. "Same. All are the same," He licked his bottom lip and stood up straight. "Whatever you say, Alicia but seriously, since when does crush and jealousy mean the same thing?" I glared at him and he bursted into laughter. "Yeah, right. Keep laughing,"