Eleven Lovely Novels & Stories

he asked and I took time to think of a perfect response to his question. "Every man wants a woman who loves him but I don't want a boring type of love, like the typical boy meets girl and in the blink of an eye, they fall in love. I'll prefer it if we start off by fighting, bickering and almost pulling each other's head down rather than just be like the typical boring, I love you, I love you too couples. The idea of driving her crazy to the point of loving me is something that gives me immense joy," I replied to him and he broke into guffaws, attracting unwanted attention.

The door opens and he gestures for me to go inside. A mass of black fur runs from a bedroom into Darren’s arms. Darren reaches down as though he were a baseball catcher and has the dog swept into his arms in seconds. Darren turns around and offers the dog to me belly up as he rubs her pink tummy. “This is Louise,” he says to me, without taking his eyes off the dog. “Shilo’s baby.” he explains. I start petting Louise while he holds her, but she’s wiggling too much and Darren has to set her down.

She accompanied her outfit with a pair of medium silver hoop earrings, as well as the simple chain that adorned her chest, and her feet with tiny rings on each of her middle toes. Made up her eyes in a way that highlighted her amber eyes and long eyelashes, and used only a slight blush and a natural-looking lip color. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she was pleased with the result. She was pouting when her cell phone rang. “You're ready, I guess”, was Lorena's greeting. “Oh, yes I am!”, she giggled. “So nice to hear it, because we are downstairs waiting for you”. “Okay, let me a few minutes. Only I need to put some food and water for Sultana, and I'll be right there”.

"You do not do any good In liking, someone Nor me, nor me, nor me Who invented love was not I It was not me, it was not me. It was not me or anyone. " (Dorival Caymmi, Nor me) BIANCA I move my body slowly in soft sheets and my skin shivers as it grazes on the satin, which caresses my body. I open my eyes slowly, fantasizing that last night was just a crazy nightmare and when I take courage, I lean on my elbows, I look at the sofa and I see that everything I have lived was the purest reality.

Nora asks startled "Lovergirl! It is only sweet at the beginning, you better shine your eyes and don't get swept away by the flood" she smirks her tongue irritably at Nora who mocks her in return "Beef this much? Better go and text Richard, Tito, Dino, or what is that your albino dude's name?" Tade snaps quickly "He is a white Liberian, not an albino! Get the difference"

Content warning: Mentioned death/illness of a parent, sexual/verbal harassment's, violence, crime and language use, sexual intercourse. Authors Note: Listen to Lover by Taylor Swift for realistic Feelings. Following him to the bed that was there I could feel butterflies in my stomach, my nerves made my body vibrate at the thought of being with such a gentleman. He pulls me close and kisses my jawline and caresses my back. José: “if you are nervous my love, we can wait till we are out of here.”

It read Royals all in capital letters. The gate opened itself to usher them in and the site they saw was fascinating. Michael wanted to cry at a such beautiful scenery. All over the school at a specific spot were beautiful flowers Michael haven’t seen in his life. There was a water fountain in the middle of the school, at the top of the fountain were two figures, A man and a woman. They must be the founder of these beautiful places Michael thought. Hunter and Damian enjoyed the scenery but to Hunter, he already had something like that at home just that he was way smaller than what was standing in front of him. They don’t have beautiful flowers as the school has and for Damian, he would enjo

And so, they headed out together, to see the lanterns. The breeze by the river was a bit chilly, messing up her hair. She tucked it behind her ears, which were filled with the innocent voices of children. "Mommy, this lantern is shaped like a panda, it’s so cute!" "Mommy, this one is a giraffe." "And this one is a lion." Scarlett couldn't help but admire the lanterns. Suddenly, a child running too fast didn't see where he was going and bumped into Scarlett's leg. The child, holding a candied hawthorn stick, looked up and called out, "Mommy...

Eleven roared. "Hee hee, Eleven, don't get angry. We can film the sunrise by that time. Won't it be really worth it?" Candy was good at pretending to be cute and obedient.

He is still a part of them. Charles is the miniature version of Pearce but he is more like me. He loves reading books and he inherited his smartness from me. Charlie is also the miniature version of me but she had her father's attitude. She's friendly and talented and she can easily capture your heart. That is why everyone loves her. Despite their differences, they go along very well and they always watch each other's backs. The only similar thing they had was they both love chocolates