Dearest Me Novels & Stories

All sound slowly drifted away. "From now on, you will kneel before Karina's grave every day and receive 100 lashes."

I look down at Sloane’s unconscious form in my arms, pressing my lips to her hair as I whisper the one truth that matters. “I’m sorry. But I can’t lose you.” Not ever.

I said, holding her tightly in my arms. “The worst of it all was not what they had planned, it was knowing I had lost you,” she whispered against my chest. “But you didn’t lose me...” I rasped, tightening my hold. “You can never lose me, Estera. I love you then, I love you now. And till I draw my last breath and beyond, you will always, always have my heart.” She let out a shaky breath and her body quivered as she held on tightly to me, gripping my shirt where her hands lay.

Eva said and Jake hugged her. "Leave him alone in the room, let's have breakfast" Jake said and took his wife out of the room. But not with Eleven. “Are you deaf? My father said leave me alone here, get out of here!” Nathan said. “No, I'm not deaf, I can hear it clearly, but can you not treat your mother like that? She just asked you" "You won't understand what it's like to be me!" Nathan said. “Yeah that's right, because I'm not you. But you should be grateful because your mother and father still treat you like a human” Eleven said.

The familiar ceiling above me came into focus, and the suffocating silence of my room settled around me. "Of course, it was just a dream," I muttered bitterly. That wasn't Molly. She'd never hurt me like that. I laughed again, though the sound was hollow. I propped myself up on my elbows, wondering how I woke up from the dream. My gaze fell on my phone, which now lit up beside me. The screen displayed a message from Charlotte. I quickly checked it out. [Jared told me about your daughter's passing. Oh my God, I'm so sorry. Was it an illness? We'll come visit you next weekend. Don't be too sad, Sophia.]

Not a monster like me. I'm sorry for not being good enough. I'm sorry that we're going to be strangers again and for probably not seeing each other again. I want you to be happy... I would love to see you with children one day... I will see you from afar. See how beautiful you can always be. I will always remember you as a beautiful butterfly flying over my dead soul. Be happy for me. To the person, I love the most, Liam

Hyde nodded, "Don't be so protective, says the person who materialized out of thin air when Amy was interrupted." Jeremy was speechless. The new song, My Dearest Delusion, was the story of a girl who ran away from her wedding after becoming disillusioned with love, stumbled through her escape, and unexpectedly found her true love along the way. Amy prepared a beautiful, intricately-woven wedding dress, and a pair of white high-heels that were especially suited for running away from weddings.

Story is taking a very sharp turn Thank you so much for loving me Good bye till next update I love you all Take care May God bless all you with a beautiful future Ameen

for me. "Deal!" 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞

With all the love my heart can hold, Andrew *** My Dearest Sandra, As I sit down to write to you, I'm overwhelmed by the love I feel for you. It's like an eternal flame that burns bright within my heart. You are the sun that shines on my darkest days, the moon that lights my path in the night. The world is a better place because you're in it, and my life is complete because you're by my side.