Ejen Ali Misi Cinta Novels & Stories

Her hair is unfairly sleek and shiny. " Certainly on a date" Kristin declares. My stomach hardens and a burning sensation emerges in my chest. "With her?" I ask bitterly. Kristin turns to me and looks into my eyes. "Don't you think they will make a cute couple?" she asks. A flash of anger urged from the pit of my core at Kristin's words. "I don't think so," I say still the flaming sensation in my chest. "He is a strong and handsome guy but she is not brave and wise enough for him".

"I am getting use to you Alpha. I fear rejection again I fear being let down and hurt again. I had to watch someone else with another girl because I wasn't good enough. What would happen if you met someone else. What happens to me then?" "Nothing happens to you. You're my mate. Your second chance at love and I want to be that person for you. I want to be your protector and your smile" "But why?" She asks while sobbing a little. "Because I want and love you. You were made for me. I'm going to try this again. And this time I'll make it so that I don't make a twat of myself okay" "I, Alpha Jaxon Hayes, Alpha of the midnight pack, would like you, Esme West to be my Mate and My Luna. To be by yo

The beam of his flashlight had landed on something buried beneath mud and weeds. A gravestone. Half-hidden. Weathered. Forgotten. Celine approached slowly. Her stomach tightening. The guard wiped away years of dirt. Words emerged. Names. Dates. An inscription. And suddenly nobody was breathing anymore. Because the gravestone didn't belong to Sebastian Wolfe. Or Victor Kane. It belonged to someone else. Someone whose name made Adrian physically stagger backward. Someone he clearly recognized. Someone Celine had never heard of. ELIAS KANE. Beloved Son. 1998–2006.

As Teacher Maria was so busy preparing for the upcoming Teachers' Conference in Cebu, she received a message from an unknown number. She immediately opened her phone's inbox and got surprised with the message and to whom it came from. "Hi Teacher Maria, Can I invite you for a dinner tonight? It's me Echo, remember me?" the message came from Mr. Jericho del Fuego, the one she had a crush on. But then she was quite hesitant to reply to his invitation. Mr. del Fuego had a reputation as a playboy and a womanizer. Even if Maria had a crush on him, she felt awkward because of their status gap.

“Where is Javen Smith? Where is Javen Smith?” “I'm not sleeping with Javen.” “What's going on? Aren't you two lovers?” As someone born in an open country, Elic could not understand how conservative they were. Cassie was speechless. “Don't be an animal that thinks with your lower body. We're just lovers. We're not married yet.” “Oh...” Elic's eyes lit up. “So, you mean I still have a chance?” “Elic, this isn't the first time I've rejected you...”

“He wou⁠ldn‍’t. H‌e’s rewritten the story so tha‍t I’m the villain. It’s easi‌er to hat⁠e⁠ the pers‌on‍ who held the mirro‍r up.” “What did yo‍u show h‍im?” I asked. Her‍ smile thin⁠ned. “That love and power ca‍n’t coexist. That one alw‌ays cons‌umes the other.” I felt the air shift betwee⁠n‌ us‍. “You’re wrong,” I s⁠aid quietl⁠y. “Lov⁠e doesn’t take. It teaches.” El‌ena⁠’s‌ e‌x‌pre‌ssion didn’t‍ fa‌lter, but h⁠er voice cooled.‌ “And what has it tau⁠ght you, Mrs. H⁠ale?”

I said very plainly, trying to hold back emotions from it as i didn’t know if I was comfortable discussing getting mated to they all saw as my brother. Well that wasn’t the sand for me for years and calling him that was just for mom’s sake. “Don’t be weird about it. I think this is the moon goddess answering my prayer, I’ve been long praying that you both get together and still forever remain my daughter.” She muttered and the smile she had on her face as her lips curled up in a bright loving smile told me all it should. She held my hand tightly in hers…. “You should know that your father kidnapped Jaden at one point.”

' I mused bitterly. Sensing the harshness in his voice, Edward dialed it back, trying to explain it more gently. "Jennifer, I got carried away. It was wrong of me to go through with the marriage certificate with Chloe without talking to you first. However, she's got this terminal illness, and she has only two months left to live. She didn't want to go with any regrets, that's why she came to me for help. "You get it, don't you?" Edward's words threw me in for a loop. I grabbed the marriage certificate from his hands, my eyes welling up as I questioned, "Do you really need to get married to help someone?"

After a few minutes of total silence, as we drove, Missy looked at me, "Monalisa Parker, you ain't a terrible person. Forget how much hatred Don has built in our hearts against those we once cherished but I know deep down you are still my best friend. My childhood bestie who had always wanted to save the world with her little hands," she said trying to pacify me and I flashed a smile. "I was innocent at heart Missy but watching my unborn baby bleed out of me while Bruno was busy flaunting Martina killed a part of me," I added trying to hold back my tears.