Gusion Love Guinevere Novels & Stories

I sat opposite Gwenny but the latter hastily sat beside me and intertwined her fingers with mine. "Des, do you love me?" out of nowhere, she asked. Her eyelashes flickered and her orbs...they, however, displayed sadness. "Of course, I do, Guinevere. Why would you even ask that?" I gently answered. I could feel how much she wanted to be loved at that moment. "Then prove it. Hug me!" she pouted her lips and stomped her feet. I just breathed deeply and followed what she said. I hugged her and kissed her hair. Remembering everything that we'd been through, I hugged her tighter and whispered.

Cherry sat down besides her Madeleine, while Madeleine took a seat beside Adeline. "You girls did great!" Adeline said to both of them. "Yeah, I know. Cherry can't stop boasting about it." Madeleine said laughing as she gave Cherry a nudge at her shoulder playfully. "I told you I could do it!" Cherry argued. "Great." Adeline replied with a light smile. "Did you guys enjoy your performance?" "We sure did." Madeleine said nodding. "Yeah...it was great." Cherry added agreeing with Madeleine. A few moments later, the last auction began. The item was an art piece called 'Naked Truth.' It depicted a painting of a forest and a young woman made of flowers, stretching forth her hand towards a man who

She saw his black shirt unbuttoned. “Let’s make this clear, Guinevere. The moment you turned eighteen was the moment you were made to be officially my subject.” “And what do you want from me? Why do you need to take me? I am useless. I am not who you need to break this curse—“ “Because you’re in love with someone else, is that right? What’s his name again? He pretended to think and then his face lit up, not because of happiness but grim promise. “Reid Mason, isn’t it?”

Danté said and Alister continued. "Of the twelve, six men and six women were part, but it went south when Arthur and Lancelot both found a liking in Guinevere" "Guinevere was also a knight?" "Yes, many stories surround her but all you need to know is she is your ancestor on your mother's side, Hector was from Arthur's side" Danté chuckled "That sounds wrong"

“Guinevere Gwen Miller, I love you so much. I never knew I was capable to love somebody so much before the two of you came to my life. I promise to love you, to care for you, to protect you, understand you, help you, provide for you, and to listen to you for all the days of my life. In sickness and in health, I will be at your command. Do you take me to be your father forever and ever?” “I do.” Gwen said as I wiped the tears falling on her cheeks. I put the heart shaped locket around her neck and she thanked me by giving me the tightest hug she could muster. Gwen kissed me on my cheek and I kissed her forehead before she went back to sit. “Okay, father. You can ask her now.” The crowd laughe

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love. The night stretched long, and so would our happiness. Not long after, I became pregnant. When Caleb and I visited our new villa, we saw Thomas and Juliet tending flowers in the park. Their old clothes were streaked with dirt. Adrian was nearby, drunk in broad daylight, with a crying baby beside him. Under the scorching sun, their former pride had long since vanished. Seeing me, they hastily pulled on their masks and hurried away with Adrian. Their aging figures were the very picture of desolation.

"N-No! It's not true! Let me explain! This isn't real!" She lunged forward, trying to grab his arm, but he shoved her away in disgust. Priscilla fell to the carpet in a heap, her hair coming undone. She looked pitiful and disheveled. "Someone's framing me! It must be Alina! She hates me! She wants to ruin me!" She was still trying to twist things and throw the filth back onto me. Hylton just stared at her coldly. There wasn't a trace of warmth in his eyes anymore, only endless loathing and… murderous intent.

"Tell me your address." "Gin, I need you," Monica said with teary eyes. "I don't want to go home. I feel safer around you. You make me feel safe." "Monica—" "Gin, please... will you take care of me? Be my lover. I—I think I'm in love with you, Gin. I like you." Gin stared into the girl's beady eyes for a while before finally reaching out and kissing her lips savagely. His hand pulled the lever to lower Monica's car seat so she could freely move and squeeze the girl underneath him.