I Was Born Love You Queen Mga Nobela at Kwento

"First, I want you to know how much I love and admire you. I remember the apprehension you felt when we first discussed your taking on this role. You were uncertain about your ability to lead and worried about the responsibility that came with the crown. But my love, in the few days that you have been queen, you have surpassed all of my expectations, and I am grateful every day for your unwavering strength and courage. You have brought light to my life, and I am forever grateful for the day I met you. You have made my life complete, and I cannot imagine living and ruling this kingdom without you by my side. I want you to know that you mean everything to me. Your unwavering loyalty and dedica

Me:: hey queen, what's the problem, I am busy. Queen :: thank God you picked, babe am sorry okay, I don't know what came over me, you know how much I love you please it will never happen again ok, I promise Me:: Are you sure about that? Queen ;; yes I am, Me:: okay Queen:: Does it mean we are cool now babe? Me;;of course we are. Queen:: thank you baby, you know what? Me;; not until you tell me, Queen:: Okay I was hoping that you could direct me to your place, I really wanna come spend some time with you, you know, I will keep you busy, the house must be boring you right?

Not a bride. > A queen.

I tried to walk past but they blocked my way. "Great! a dumb too" "Gardenia stop it" a male voice boomed. "Why should I. If a common half-breed has the opportunity to rule us, I think I have a chance too" so that was her problem. She wanted to be Thane's mate. "The king needs a strong queen not a weakling. An asset. The people need a strong queen not a puny half-breed who can't even stand up for herself" some murmurs of approval was heard. For the first time in my life, I felt extreme hate for another person. Intense anger burned through me. I clenched my fists tightly and met her eyes.

Jonathan felt her calm voice tinged with a sense of melancholy. He grabbed her chin and made her look into his eyes. Seeing her eyes, he knew she was not happy. “You are a daughter, a friend, a mother, a wife, and a Queen. You have to endure the heavy burden of having to do justice and protect the ones you love. If you become a pushover, the ones you love will get hurt. And they deserve worse than what you have in store for them.” He kissed her eyes slowly as he continued. “Your retaliation is much more forgiving and gentle than what they did to you in the first place. In your place, I would have made them suffer worse than what they had planned for you. Don’t think badly about yourself.”

,, Taapur's eyes never left his intense eyes . His kissed her lips and swiftly rolled in his tongue on hers and took her breath away I love you , Rana Sa .... ,, Taapur confessed her love again and closed her eyes , welcoming his touches , accepting his Obsessiveness I do . . My QUEEN ... ,, He answered her after few minutes later when they became one again I do . . This is the new way to say I LOVE YOU . new trend officially launched by the king of Gadh ABHIMANYU SINGH RATHORE only for his queen TAAPUR

Goddess, how I love this woman. Wait, what? Love? I searched my feelings and realized it was true. I have fallen in love with my mate. She is incredible, kind, strong, compassionate, and a perfect Luna Queen. Realizing what I have discovered with my feelings, I vowed to myself to get help and become the mate she deserves. I refuse to see a repeat of my parents. My people deserve to see their royal leaders in a happy life, loving each other, being the strong leaders that we together can be. The Goddess made her for me; she is my equal, my half, my heart.

if only i can. "What if.. what if.. I already love you?" He asked me. My fvcking heart won't stop its wild beat and I know it sounds so gay but fvck! Butterflies on stomach is fvcking really! Oh my! Oh my! Oh my! I didn't see this one coming. I crossed the distance between our faces and gave her a kiss. Making her feel that I am feeling the same. I've been in love with her for a very long time, ever since I was fourteen and she's sixteen.

Fiona could feel Paul Henry's fingers going through her hair, imagining her hair circling his fingers, Fiona suddenly felt her heart beat abnormally fast. From time to time, his palm lightly touched her forehead, clearly just an absent-minded movement, but it was as if someone had stroked Fiona's lap with feathers, and her heart trembled slightly. Just as Fiona felt she might have a serious heart condition, Paul Henry's voice came from behind. "Alright." Paul Henry patted her on the head, "Look in the mirror." Fiona nervously picked up the mirror. “…Paul Henry, the nation is almighty…” Dear Motherland, I love you!

I'm done listening to the voices that says, I don't fit into their idea of what love is suppose to be or how love is suppose to be expressed and acted upon. My mother used to tell me, love is the royal law and should be expressed without fear or prejudice and it doesn't matter how or through what medium it's done, as long as it put a smile on the other person face, as long as it turns a bad gloomy day to a good one, as long as it fucking love the other person be it a man or a woman then it's fucking enough even if it doesn't fit into society idea of love. Love is simply love and feeling it is what matters. And as long as it reciprocated then it's all one needs and will ever need even though