Dịu Dàng Dành Riêng Em นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It is as if the sun itself has bestowed its gentle glow upon her, illuminating the path she walks with grace and compassion. Her presence is a symphony of serenity and gentleness. Her voice, soft as a whispering breeze, carries a soothing melody that brings solace to troubled souls. With a gentle touch, she can mend the broken, easing their burdens with an embrace that speaks of unyielding empathy and understanding.

For in her embrace, I found solace, a sanctuary from the storms that raged within me. And as we stood there, locked in a tight embrace, I knew that no matter what trials lay ahead, I would always have her by my side, a pillar of strength and unwavering support in the tumultuous journey of life. "My baby," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion as tears streamed down her cheeks. With trembling hands, she brushed my hair away from my face, her touch gentle yet filled with an overwhelming sense of relief. "You're all good, you're okay."

I turned my gaze away casually, like I hadn't seen anybody important there " It doesn't matter. See you around " " Wait, Damien asked me to send for you" " You think I want to go to him? " I looked at him incredulously " In case you couldn't tell me the way I'm dressed, I'm here to find a good lay. I don't want to think about that him " " Emelia " Deric said my name appeasingly, like he was trying to calm a child's tantrum, it pissed me off " I get that you are finding all this a bit too much to take in. But perhaps if you just calm down and speak to him.."

“But trust me—it’s something good. So stop arguing, Emily. For once in your life, let someone else do the work.” I laughed nervously, brushing my damp hair from my forehead. “Emma, if this is some elaborate prank—” “It’s not,” she said, eyes softening. “Go home. Relax. Let yourself be loved tonight.” Her tone silenced me. Something in the way she said it made my heart flutter, made my skin prickle with anticipation. Against my instinct, I let her usher me out of the kitchen, my apron bundled in her hands like a victory flag.

Her smile, gentle yet infinite, seemed to hold all worlds in its curve. “Then go, my children.”

I can feel my pulse slowing down as a smile draws on my lips. She calms my chaos. ****

My succulent babysitter (2) "Please... I'm sorry, Emilia- Emi... but, just a little, just let me- I'll be good, I swear. I'll do it just how you'd like, please. I won't go any further, just... let me suck on you... You have no idea how long I've wanted this for, I can show you what you do to me, how wet I get because you, you have to, just a-"

"Oh God, how lucky I am to have you as my man." Zavian exhaled inaudibly. He shifted with the grace of a predator, one hand moving to her shoulder while the other stroked her hair with a tenderness that belied his fierce nature. The contrast between his gentle touch and the power she knew he wielded made her heart flutter. "I'm the lucky one because the most beautiful and kindest woman in the universe belongs to me." Emmeline’s eyes drifted closed. A faint smile graced her lips as warmth bloomed in her heart. “And easily fooled,” she grumbled.

"I own shares in the record company she's on. So it wasn't a hard thing to do. " She looked at me again with her mouth wide open. I just thought she was cute as if I was some alien creature she had met. Suddenly I realized that I hadn't been this happy in a long time. It was a pure, unexplained, effortless happiness. More and more I could understand the choice the Moon Goddess had made for me. I was strong enough not to need a Luna with strong combat skills. All I need is a Luna who is innocent and kind, and can bring me comfort and joy. And Emily is the most suitable person I've met so far.

I had walked in with so many emotions bottled up, it honestly worried me—I thought there was a real chance I’d lose control with her, that I wouldn’t know how to touch her gently. But then she looked at me… and something inside just shifted. She calmed the storm inside me like only she could. “I love you too, gorgeous,” I murmured, voice low with reverence. “More than anything.”