Get You Drunk On A Love Like Mine Novels & Stories

I desperately wanted to respond, to articulate the tumult of emotions raging within me, but my voice remained stubbornly trapped in my throat. I reached for the glass of wine before me, seeking solace in its familiar warmth. With a swift motion, I drained its contents in a single gulp, hoping to drown the uncertainty clawing at my insides. "Zena, for goodness' sake, say something! Don't leave my brother hanging like this," Kelly's voice pierced through the thick veil of my thoughts, jolting me back to the present moment.

"Promise to love me like a champion..." "I will, silly!" The ocean breeze carried their voices through the night.

“Ah… she makes such a perfect anchor. A heart heavy with guilt. A soul soft enough to mold.” Yvette gritted her teeth. “Then I’ll cut the tether.” He stepped forward—only his mirrored self. “You’d have to tear her apart to do that.” “Not if I reach her first.” He extended a hand through the glass. “I can give you what you want. One life. Peace. Power.Purpose.” “I already have purpose.” She reached into her coat and pulled out the small, charred silver charm—her mother’s last keepsake. “You gave me trauma. But she gave me this. And with it—”

I found myself saying whatever came into my mind "Ooh no. It's not weed, my dear." He said, moving to the side before me, caressing my cheek, "its love. I am drunkard in love with you" I tried to push him away, but he was too heavy. He stunk of alcohol. My body gave way. "What have you done to me?" I asked in a confused state

Aiden I can't believe what is happening. Don just walked in, said all the right things, and here we are inter-twined in a heated make-out session in his family's library. I can't think of anything right now but the way his lips feel against mine, the way his tongue in my mouth sends shivers down my back. I've never felt such electricity. He makes my body feel the rush of being high on drugs, and I feel the warmth of dancing around at the clubs all night, and I love every single moment. He whispers in my ear and grabs my hand, and directs me out of the library, and we head to his room. Before we go into his room, he asks if this is okay, and I say, I want nothing more. He smiles and opens his

a smile appeared on my face, overly bright. After coming back from playing a game of beer pong, Leah plops down on the couch next to me, her face a shade of bright red from all the alcohol she's been drinking. "Are you as drunk as I am right now?" I chuckled. "I'm getting there." She bumped on my shoulder, and I laughed. "Cheer up, buttercup. You're too pretty to be sad." I smiled and kissed her on the cheek. "I love you." "And I love you!" she exclaimed, taking another sip of beer.

♡SRISTE'S POV♡ I fell in love with you I don't know how I don't know why I just did I never realized how much I loved you But the moment when you called my love as a lie and left me then I realized my love neither counted in percentage nor expressed in words because it is lengthy as the sky and deep as the ocean I'm madly, crazily, cheerfully, splendidly, deeply, insanely, happily, gladly, thankfully, perfectly, magically, gracefully, adamantly, certainly, lovingly, heartily, pragmatically, breathlessly, proudly, greatly, soulfully, telepathically, and beautifully in love with you And there is nothing in this world that can change my feelings for you You may hate me for the lies I told but I

and starts humming. "О вы. жизнь ~ Что я ношу от боли ~ Как мы носим ребенка ~ Дай мне любовь и деньги ~ Моя жизнь ~ Непробиваемыми способами ~ Сделать это песчинка ~ Я становлюсь гигантом О вы. жизнь~" (Russian rendition of O! toi la vie by Charles Aznavour)

'Cause with you my heart pops corn out of my system candy-colored lipstick Crystal waves I feel it every time that you are winking legs weak I know the lyrics are weak love is cheap but expensive drums are beating in my stomach and popcorns came from my heart cause why are you the only one that I like? I guess staying here is worth it after all.