Historia De Amor Novels & Stories

demande Hendrick en passant son pouce sur les lèvres de Léa. Ça remonte à son premier amour, un amour de jeunesse. Des souvenirs de ces moments de quiétude lui reviennent en tête. Les moments où sa seule préoccupation était de décrocher son bac pour partir à l'Université. Ces moments où la seule chose qui l'empêchait de se concentrer sur ses études avait un nom, Ken. Le garçon qui lui a volé son premier baiser, le garçon duquel elle est tombée amoureuse pour la première fois de sa vie. En fait, l'unique fois qu'elle a été amoureuse dans sa vie. Les doitgs de Hendrick effleurent sa peau, ce qui la ramène au présent.

The silent room was filled with moans and grunts. "Aahh.....so fucking tight sweetheart..." He grunted against my neck. Due to extreme pain, I lightly scratched his back with my nails. He gritted his teeth and grunted and finally, his hard cock went inside me. Then, he gently moved his hip in and out. He kissed my lips deeply and tightened his grip on my waist and picked his pace to move faster. The pain which I experienced earlier turned into pleasure and I moaned . We continued until dawn and I begged him to give me some rest. I enjoyed it more but i felt tired after several cums. We slept on the hospital bed hugging each other like a normal couple.

"We're okay now, though—much closer than you guys would ever be." Aria raised one of her eyebrows. "How sure are you of that?" "History," she said. "We've got history, honey. He loved me once, and there's a higher chance of him loving me again. Do you know how much he cried when I left the country? He cried for weeks, Aria. That just proves how much he loves me," she smirked. "That's one thing that you don't have—and will never have. You're just a passerby in his life—someone he would easily forget as soon as he realizes that he loves me once again."

Hearing the familiar voice could help her recover. Jennifer took advantage of Logan being in a coma. She knew that Logan was no competition for her now. She could not interact with Charlie. Jennifer called Charlie to offer emotional support. Charlie was upset and hurt that Logan was sick and in a coma. Jennifer asked Charlie to escort her to a Ballet. She did not want to go alone and had no one else to escort her. Charlie agreed to escort her to get his mind off Logan. Ballet is one of the most visually pleasing dance forms. It is a very technical dance that requires extreme discipline. Jennifer had never seen the Romeo and Juliet Ballet before. It would perfect to see it with Charlie. Romeo

Flashback ends A beautiful smile appears on my face, thinking about those days when we used to be happy with each other. People may think it was lust. But no. It was love, a stupid love which I could never understand. Whatever we had between us can never be only lust. In lust, we can only feel the organs of the opposite person. But I didn't only feel his organs, I felt him, his touch, his breath, his kisses. Everything. I open my eyes and remind myself it's all history now. A history! My first love story which could never be completed.

His birthday was upcoming in some days. He wanted to spend his birthday with his love. But now he didn't want to see her face. The more you love someone the more you feel hurt. He was feeling needles prickled in his heart. He was suffocated by the thought of her loving someone else. And he was feeling enraged by her lies and fake care. She behaves as she loves him and she cares for him. He thought he was so lucky to have a loyal and loving girlfriend, but now he knew it was all just her lies.

The pieces of the puzzle fell into place, revealing a truth that was as beautiful as it was heartbreaking. It was a love story that had spanned decades, a love that had defied time and circumstance. Our paths had intersected in different eras, in different lives, but the flame of connection had burned bright, even in the face of separation and adversity. Destiny had brought us together once more, to rewrite the narrative of our shared history.

It was a kiss that held within it a lifetime of love, passion, and shared experiences. In that moment, their souls merged, becoming one with the magic that surrounded them. Their love, a testament to the transformative power of connection, would forever be etched in the annals of Eldoria. Their story would be passed down through generations, a reminder that true love knows no boundaries and that the pursuit of love is a journey worth embarking on.

History was repeating itself again and this time, it involves a man that she was in love with and wanted to spend an eternity with despite his mother's disapproval of both of them being together. Lucio was going against his mother, he even whispered it into her ear after he made her come twice, she was already dozing but she still heard his soft words that were like poems to her ear. It was him professing his undying love, that love meant so much to her and she was addicted to him. Lisa can no longer envision her life without Lucio, he was the only man that rocks her world and makes her want to lose her self-control, and she could do anything for him without thinking twice.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”