Novel & Cerita Gusion Love Guinevere

That little b*tch played him! “I will be staying here for a few days,” Guinevere informs her brother. “And I will see to it that you will behave well with all the people here. I know that relations between you and Phillippe are not good but I love both of you and I do not want to see you two being loggerheads at each other all the time!” Lavi curses out loud and storms out of the room. He walks straight towards his study and locks the door behind him. There is something wrong. Why is it that he feels that wretched girl’s pain? If she faints, why is he fainting as well?

“With the Guardians, I’d say anything is possible.” I love the time in Araphyra. Not only do we learn a huge amount about our histories, but the longer we’re here, the closer I feel to Clint. I swear I even start to feel the heat of his body, and I know he can feel it too. He tells me that he keeps getting whiffs of his favorite scent, orange and ginger. My scent. When he finishes reading our histories, he sits with Ailduin and writes the story of our life and love. He asks Ailduin to make a copy to give to Cara. I love this idea. Now our love will live on forever in history.

*** Alexander pushed the door of his study open, only to find Guinevere seated there, waiting for him. The sight of her made his heart swell with unexpected warmth. She had been waiting for him. Profoundly joyous, he immediately waved Edmund away. The man bowed and retreated quietly, leaving them alone. "What have I done to earn such a joy?" He asked as he fully entered the room. The door closed behind him with a soft click. Guinevere remained seated, her gaze fixed on the side bar. She was irrevocably exquisite.

They knew now that they couldn’t just pull wild stunts for Guinevere’s sake, lest it would only bring her more trouble. “Thank you,” said Guinevere. “I’m so lucky to have your love and support…” The man almost lost his mind when he heard that. “Hearing that alone makes everything worth it, Gwen.” Her expression changed instantly the moment she hung up. Oleanders were far from rare, and they weren’t hard to find, so getting them was no trouble. The only problem was that… Guinevere gazed at Zack, who was still sound asleep, and she felt a pang in her heart.

After a few bars, he began singing "Wise men say, only fools rush in, but I can't help falling in love with you." Gwen was stunned as she listened to Steve deliver one of the best love songs ever written! His voice was strong and rich and his emotion was obvious to all. Sighs erupted from the girls in the audience and Kate and Lisa had tears running down their cheeks. None of the surrounding distractions affected Steve in any way. He continued to watch Gwen and sing as well as he could. Time seemed to stand still for Gwen as she listened to her boyfriend profess his love for her on television. She imagined her heart exploding as she listened. How could she have ever found such an amazing guy

Chase hugs her and puts the ring on her ring finger. "Look outside," Chase whisper to her makes her immediately turn her eyes to the outside of the window glass. The garden was lit by the lantern and it shows the word "I Love you, Violet!" She chuckles and looks at him again. "Did you arrange that?" Chase nod. "I want to hear that word. Say it please." She makes a begging reaction. "I love you." "I can't hear it. Louder please.." "I love you, Violet." Violet smile contently. "I love you too, Chase." She squeezed his hand softly.

"Rhett is still a pup!" Lucien's voice held restrained fury. "As his guardian in name, you failed to teach him properly. I've already shown leniency by not holding you accountable. What right do you have to throw a tantrum?" Guardian? I let out a bitter, mocking laugh. Back then, Lucien had fallen in love with my sister—Sylvia Wilder of the Frostclaw Pack—at first sight. Even though the Elder Council and the Bloodline Assembly were staunchly opposed, he insisted on marking her as his mate.

“Then you changed everything. I didn’t expect to care about you. I didn’t want to care.” I looked at him, heart breaking and raging all at once. “You married me for revenge, Damian. Was any of it real?” He reached out, his hand brushing my cheek. “This,” he whispered, “is real. What I feel for you now… it’s real.” I stared into his eyes, searching for the truth in them—and I saw it. All of it. The guilt. The sorrow. The regret… and something else. Love. But love born from a lie was still a lie.

It's glaring that my bestie is all over this guy. The short period of time they've spent together was enough to make them fall in love with each other. It's just that their love is in disguise, portraying what they are not and what they don't want, which makes it harder for them to accept their true feelings for each other. Soon, I saw both of them heading inside the lodge, and I knew something hot was about to happen, especially the way Charles was staring at her like he was ready to devour her. I thought of a plan to stop them from entering the lodge even if Charlotte wouldn't be happy about it. I smiled to myself when I came up with a plan and I was about to stop them when Liam came to me

Give me the SIM card when you get home. I remember when Alex gave me the SIM card as an engagement gift. His eyes were filled with tears, and his hands trembled as he handed it to me. I did not cry hysterically but just bitterly looked at the wedding ring.