Novel & Cerita Gusion Love Guinevere

She told me in a stern voice "Mama, I can't deal with papa right now. I have a splitting headache." I whined "That is what you get when you go to a ball and get drunk, Guinevere." "I went for a glass because I was parched, I have no idea what the barman gave me mama. You should have him quartered for thinking he could drug me and if it wasn’t for my swiftness in locating you, Lord knows what he would have done to me"

Guinevere’s POV The Rituals had been done under the moon, blessed by the moon goddess herself. I had become one with my mate, my one and only love, Hayden Perez. “I love you,” I whispered to him, my voice barely audible over the night’s gentle breeze. “And I can’t wait to spend forever with you.” STOP!!! Someone yelled from the back I turned my eyes widened as I saw Hayden standing there. “What the hell” I muttered.

Calvin gave a quiet hum and set it down on the table between them. But Guinevere didn’t step back. “I love this plant,” she continued, her voice lowering, “because of its heart shape.” Her lashes dipped as a faint blush colored her cheeks. “Love shouldn’t be difficult, even nature tells us that.” Her eyes remained on the plant at first. “Your heart lies bare and open, just like mine.” A fragile pause followed before her gaze slowly lifted to meet his. “And it was broken by him.” Calvin’s brows drew together instantly.

I can clearly feel the hunger in his passionate kiss, I put my hands in his neck, he gently pulled me closer to deepen the kiss and I barely can take a breath but neither anyone of us wanted to apart our lips. He breaks the kiss, letting me breathe, we both were breathing heavily, our eyes finally met he lightly kiss me before speaking. "That's how I feel for you my elie, I love you" his words straightly hit on my heart, he not only confesses how he feels but he also gives me a new name elie. *Bang* *Bang* Before I could reply we heard peoples screaming. And running towards us. I Glance back and saw some odd-looking men are firing a gun in the air from a black SUV.

She was going to give up on the man who couldn't even be bothered to focus while having a conversation with her. Tears fell from Carina's reddened eyes when Aster's car finally disappeared into the dark of the night. "Liar."

Fine by me - I've got tables to clear anyway. Standing near the bar with Samson, I can't help but notice what's happening at their table. Declan's got his hands all over Bonnie while supposedly talking to her, and I feel my stomach turn. It's not jealousy - it's disgust. There's something so... entitled about the way he treats women, like they're toys he can play with. "Can't believe Gwen's still hung up on him," Samson mutters beside me, shaking his head. "Declan's nothing but trouble."

Lisa forced her eyes open, gasping for breath as she struggled to shout angrily, "Wayne, you fool! How could you just sail away when your wife and mother are still in the water?! "Don't you know Elsa is carrying your child?!" The wind howled, tearing her words apart and scattering them across the sea. Wayne only cared about Jessy. He did not have the time or care to worry about me. Lisa was visibly overtaken with fury and grief, but in the end, her strength gave out, and she passed out again.

He didn't reply, he just stared at me for a moment with sadness in his eyes. “Sí, mi tesoro,” my mother said, holding my face in her hands. “Your famiglia will never betray you.” I nodded and she turned to my uncle, “How do we leave? Is there another way out?” “Sí,” Uncle Luigi replied and moved towards a section of the wall that seemed solid. I watched as he slid a small, ornate card from his pocket. The card looked ancient with strange markings. He pushed it into what seemed like a shallow dent in the wall and we heard a soft click, then a faint hum as if there were gears hidden behind the stone that had come to life.

(Kelly laughs) Beautiful morning bestie, hmmm, someone is in a good mood…spill! So you remember the guy I was talking to at the club, uhmm, yeah, well, he phoned this morning and said he will want to see me again, and asked if we could go out tonight and I said okay. Oh! Yeah, so don't wait up, 'cause mama is feeling lucky tonight. Yeeeeepe! You're such a nasty girl Ashley. Well, I hope you have a wonderful time with… with what? His name? Oh crap! I don't recall, well...who cares! (Ashley makes her way out of the room singing) (The next day…)

And then I brought my feet near my hand and then I took the glass between my fingers and tried to open the rope. However I was successful in opening it as well. After that I got up from my seat and came near the girl. And tried to wake her up. But she didn't respond. I began to look here and there in the room. Then I saw a jug. I brought the jug and sprinkled some water in her face. Then the girl began to move a bit and slowly opened her eyes.