Eternal Strands Romance Mga Nobela at Kwento

, I said as it seemed indecent to me exposing myself in front of my fully dressed-up man. He removed his T-shirt in a second as I ran upstairs to my bedroom. Throwing his shirt then and there, he followed me and entered my bedroom where I had played soft romantic music. I invited him to dance. As he placed his hand over my waist, a chill ran down my spine. I really craved for him, his touch and his proximity over years. A fire was inside me. He picked my pendant from my bosom gently brushing his hands over my cleavage and kissed it. He began to plant wet kisses over my boobs gently as we began to dance slowly kissing each other everywhere. Over time, passion instilled in us and soon I had co

I asked her curiously. "Too much, Leo. You and Heiley secretly married in the municipal before you confessed to your parents and left, even if Heiley wanted to follow and say that you would have a child. It happened that there was a war between the wolves and vampires, so she didn't leave more priority to her parents and our clans rather than personal happiness," Eireen told me, and I frowned when she said I was married to someone named Heiley. "Do you have proof that I am married to her?" I asked, not wanting to doubt what she said.

Opening it slowly, he revealed a delicate, shimmering necklace adorned with a heart-shaped pendant. "Camila, this necklace symbolizes the eternal bond that exists between us," Ethan murmured, his voice filled with unwavering devotion. Taking the necklace in his hands, he carefully fastened it around her neck, the pendant resting gently against her collarbone. Camila's heart fluttered as the cool touch of the pendant met her skin, a tangible reminder of their love.

"A love that defied the odds and forged a bond strong enough to withstand even the darkest of times." As they continued to explore the contents of the box, they uncovered a series of scrolls intricately bound with silken threads, each one bearing witness to the love story that had transcended centuries of hatred and prejudice. With bated breath, they unrolled the scrolls, their eyes scanning the handwritten passages that recounted the trials and tribulations faced by Draven and Lysandra, the star-crossed lovers who had dared to defy the norms of their time.

I announced. “Welcome home, my Libulan,” he said, kissing my forehead lovingly. Our transparent bodies dispersed together with the gentle breeze of the solemn winds. As this happened, Sidapa’s last words faded along with the wind. “Now and forever, I am all yours. I will always love you, and will only yearn for you. We may forget each other, but my heart will forever remember your name. This is my eternal promise to you. Goodnight, my love.” THE END

But she hadn’t even left me for long. It hadn’t occurred to me that the witch that healed me back in the den of the past was a ghost or a spirit. I recalled the dream I had of my ultimate revenge as we had sex on the balcony, accompanied by wine and fruits placed beside. Even that version of Lenard in the dream had asked me for a chance to be his woman. Me, Lenard Lee’s woman? I was more like a dispensable treat.

I say to him, and he rolls his eyes as he mumbles, “I love you, anyway.” I storm off from the living room and I climb the spiral stairs that lead to the next floor. When I reach the top, I walk through the hallway and head to my room. “Well, did he agree?” My best friend asks me. Her name is Selena and she is beautiful. Her black hair is curly and she literally looks like a model. She is dark-skinned and the epitome of perfection. She also happens to work at the coffee shop. She knows about my situation, that my dad is treating me like I am in witness protection.

I scoff loudly at him “bullshit” “If he wants to marry her off, am here sitting ready to marry her?”, never, not in this eternity. “You never know what is waiting infront of you in eternity Ethan..., believe me or not am feeling this thing”. “What if the red roses are just a mistake?”, I ask him speaking a possibility. He scoff at it and said “she is a floral goddess for fucks sake”. “whatever”, I say rolling my eyes. “By the way who is the man you locked in dungeon?”, lucas asks.