Eat, Pray, Love Novels & Stories

So, most of the time, I traveled alone. Over time, I started to complain about this, but he always asked me to be understanding. "No, thanks. I'm feeling a bit tired lately," I interrupted him coldly, focusing on my breakfast. Xavier nodded, looking dejected. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside. A delivery man had arrived with a lot of packages. The narrow entryway was piled high with parcels of every size, most of them baby and maternity items. "Honey, look. Isn't this walker adorable? The baby can use it to learn to walk. And what do you think of this cot? It's big enough to last until the child is three years old."

I thought he would be the man who would marry me despite my condition. I decided to break things up with Rex. As for my nurse… “Miss… I didn't mean to hurt you…” She said while crying. “What?! Are you kidding me?” I shouted furiously. “Is it… is it immoral to love? Am I that sinful just because I gave that man the things you couldn't give him? In a year of being your nurse, I understand what he's been through.” I guided my wheelchair towards her direction, I tried to stand in front of her with all my will. I grasped a post shakingly to stand and to say this to her face:

Bowl of rice and then two bowls of different dishes. He also took two plates and placed them facing each other on the table and then he sat down. "Let's eat." And then he spooned rice on the plate in front of him but I didn't sit and just watch him do what he did. How does it feel to be served by a Kylie Rivera? It must be nice to be Kylie's wife. Beautiful, kind and caring. Fuck! I hit him hard! If it used to be just a crush, now it has reached the husband.

I replied, freeing myself from his embrace and hurrying toward the bathroom before he could protest or stop me further. I swiftly prepared for the day ahead, exchanging a tender farewell kiss with my fiancé before embarking on my journey to the station. Within the confines of the precinct, I immersed myself in the relentless pursuit of justice, each case a poignant reminder of the fragile balance between order and chaos. Amidst the cacophony of voices clamouring for resolution, one name resonated with chilling clarity— El Fuego.

The girl smiled seeing the two were intimate with each other. "Fina, we're just reading a book. We're not doing anything." Elisia glared at her servant. Fina bit her lip to stop herself from laughing. Thane was not paying attention to the girl and was lovingly staring at Elisia. Fina bowed and left the two after putting their snacks on the center table. There were four chocolate cupcakes with whipped cream on top and two glasses of orange juice. Elisia tasted the whipped cream by using her finger. "It's tasty." She said then took another to put it in Thane's mouth.

Then, his hardness was out. "Are you going to help me get laid?" he asked, tugging at my nipple with his teeth. "Yes, God, yes." I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled him closer. He filled me completely. The rain poured down his back as I gripped him. Thunder rumbled in the distance, but all the electricity I felt was between our bodies as he pumped inside me, over and over, pushing me higher until I sat on the edge of the sweetest oblivion.

Every ordinary morning in between. Because that was the deal. That was the whole deal. Show up. Pay attention. Love big. Love specific. Love out loud and in silence and in every language you can learn. I bit into my eggs. Too much cheese. Absolutely perfect.

lianor, who loves the twins, who loves Liora, who loves Matha, who loves Viviane, who loves you, who loves your brother, who loves all this family, all this life, all this heart, all this soul, everything we have, everything we are, everything we will be, forever, for eternity, for the end of time, for everything we have, everything we don't have, everything we will have, if we want, if we dare, if we believe, if we hope, if we love, so calm down, calm down, breathe, look, listen, understand, love, because that's what it is, life, that's what it is love, that's what it is happiness, to be there, to be with those we love, to be with those who love us, to be with those who are there, always th

It was joy, loud and messy, exactly the kind Chi wanted to hold forever. The movie played next, The Valley of a Thousand Hills. The queer love story filled the room, silence wrapping around them as everyone sank into the film’s rhythm. Discussions broke after voices overlapping with opinions, everyone comparing scenes to their own lives. Amina slipped away to tuck Mimi properly in bed. That’s when her eyes caught it, the faint glow of Chi’s phone on the nightstand. A notification banner. Unsaved number. But the profile picture made her throat dry, Nonye.