El Amor Y La Locura Novels & Stories

"What do you do when you experience passionate feelings at that point, Suzette?" "Mon ami, I quickly go for a fortnight to the ocean—one is lost on the off chance that one becomes hopelessly enamored in the metier—the man stomps on then, at that point, — stomps on and sneaks off—for everything great one must never feel." "Yet, you have a good nature, Suzette; do you feel for me?" "Hein?" she asked, pointing to all of her tiny white teeth. "Thou? —Thou art very rich, mon chou." Ladies will continuously

Inara looked straight at Lemuel who had his eyes glued to hers with a smirk across his lips as she sang the next part and by then, the people were clapping to the rhythm of the music. You make me Un poco loco Un poquititito loco The way you keep me guessing I’m nodding and I’m yessing I’ll count it as a blessing That I’m only Un poco loco Then she tore her eyes away from his and started dancing gracefully to the interlude that the guitarist was playing amidst the claps. The people had risen and were moving to the music and when she looked at Lemuel, he was dancing and winking at her. Then the musician began singing, so she had to give him her attention;

But indeed, she was the one who accompanied him in his good as well as hard times. They love each other and that's the beginning and end of everything. Whether it was Advaita or Yami, his love was pure. After all, it was him finding HIS LOST AMORE❤️. THE END ❤️

They weren't in love; they were just two teenagers obsessed with each other. The End The end.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

Even just for today. I was just sitting in my bed looking nowhere. I saw my laptop in my bedside table. I picked it up and opened it. I opened my Spotify app and played my favorite song. The One That Got Away I don’t know why I love this so much, but one thing is for sure. The beat is amazing and peaceful, but at the same time, the words are knives piercing through my heart. I sang to the song and enjoy myself. In another life I would be your girl

Love. END

Onur-Lenor, you drive me crazy, just like the first day, I love you, I love you, I'm madly in love with you, like no one before. Lenor - I love you with all my heart, I will never love another, no matter what happens I will always love you, just never forget that. I am crazy about your touches, I missed this very much. Only you know how I feel good when you know where to touch me, you drive me crazy. Onur-Lenor, we finally make love, without rushing, without hiding, without any shame that we make a mistake, we are finally together. I can not do without you.

He positioned himself between her legs and plunged into her urgency, she cried out and he cupped his hand over her mouth, “Shush darling, let’s not wake the neighbors” Leila could not think straight as he kept slipping in and out of her. She wanted this moment to last forever and when he finally pulled out. She rolled to her side and stared at him. This gorgeous man that she called her boss just slept with her. Her engaged boss that has a fiancée just slept with her. The crazy thing was that she enjoyed every moment of it. That was when it dawned on her, she was in love with Gavin Hasters and it was probably going to be the end of her but at this point, she didn’t care anymore.