Novel & Cerita If Cupid Had A Heart

"And the person in my heart is Jasmine. She's the only one who can be my bride." Tracy froze for a second, then raised her voice. "Then why do you miss every year?" … Edward stiffened. Tracy refused to let it go. "You clearly can hit Jasmine's handkerchief, but you choose to miss on purpose. Doesn't that mean you don't want to marry her? "If you don't want to marry her, then you must want to marry me. Otherwise, why would you treat me so well? Every time Jasmine and I argue, you always take my side. It's because you love me more!"

He knew that if Claire wanted to open up, there would be hundreds of men lining up to captivate her. Claire was the most beautiful girl to ever grace the earth, surpassing any celebrities. If anyone said otherwise, they were simply blind. To Alex, Claire was even more beautiful than angels or celestial beings. He was convinced that she was better off with someone perfect. Alex looked at his two disabled legs. His hands clenched and struck his thighs hard. No one would choose to love a cripple. In the end, there was no anger left. A suppressed sigh full of sadness trembled out of Alex's lips. His eyes became moist. He wanted to be loved by Claire, he had done everything to earn her love. He w

Haven't I been making some progress lately? “However, I must admit that Cameron is not the type of man to be faithful to just one woman. I've heard stories from Blair, and they aren't for the faint-hearted. Though I had a crush on him, I never truly saw a future with him. Someone with a tender heart like mine wouldn't be able to handle a man like him.” It felt as if she was describing me, but I refused to give up so easily. Just because of a few words, who's to say I can't break through his defenses with my gentle heart? I won't back down, even though all signs point to a dead end.

I screamed. Silence. “I HATE THE BOND!” The walls didn’t care. “I HATE THIS ENTIRE PACK!” Nothing. Then, quieter, almost defeated: “…why does my heart do that when he walks in?” The chains didn’t answer. Neither did my traitorous heartbeat.

"Years ago, to cure your genetic defect, your mother brought back a strong wolf heart for your transplant." Elias looked down at the former Luna on the floor. His eyes were full of disappointment. "And that heart belonged to that rare little girl with two hearts."

She sat down, and, as usual, I took the opportunity to interrogate her. —What did you want to tell me? Lidia took a sip of her juice, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and smiled. —I’m seeing a guy I met the other day. I was surprised. I thought she hadn’t gotten involved with anyone since the kiss with Sebastian. —Wow! That’s amazing, Lidia! Tell me more, is he handsome? —Yes, he’s very affectionate and caring with me. —That’s great, Lidia. I’m really happy for you. You deserve someone who treats you well.

“Do you even know what love is? You were not in love with me; you were in love with the idea of being my Luna. Well, sorry to disappoint you, that position is filled by someone worthy of it.” He paused and exchanged looks with me, the hint of a smile dancing on his lips. I was so lucky to have found someone as caring and loving as him. His heart shone through his eyes and I knew then that I was always depend on his love. Inspired by his presence, I took my medicine and managed to keep it down somehow. “Allow me to explain,” Delilah was still saying, coming close to Carlin. When she attempted to grab hold of his upper arm, he pushed her at a side, careful not to use too much force. Greg came

“The way you make my heart beats like crazy when I’m with you. My heart is full of you.” I held my breath when our eyes met. His grey eyes stir up many emotions on me. Stilled, he touches my face . “Captain,” I mouthed. “You have stolen my heart,” you also stole mine. “Because when I saw you it leaped into your hands just like that.” Romance. Such a beautiful memory to look back. Every one has a memory on their own that’ll never left and will always have a place in their hearts. It’s like carving something on a surface, leaving traces.

Ariadne did not manage to react fast as her heart was beating so fast. She doesn't really know the reason for the things happening in her life, but still she needs to keep fighting, keep on making herself alive. The hell world was eating her, the demon was watching her and all she wanted was to escape. Ariadne eventually touches the part where she has been hurt, and it's her heart. She doesn't want to believe that everyday of her life, spending with these kinds of people, will make her heart crushed into pieces even more. When Avria did not get any response to her, she was about to slap her again when a loud roar filled the entire hall.

Claude, who was struggling in the middle of a romance, suddenly became flustered, exclaiming, "I just wanted to ask you, why do you think I'm good at playing Ouja?" Cyrus also raised her eyes, looking at him, eyes like blind eyes, turning into a deep abyss, "You really want to succeed, don't you?" I just looked at you and I knew you were hungry for success. You were hungry. yearning for success more than anyone else. You're just like him. " "Is that why you ruined Ouja's outfit?" He smiled, closing his tired eyes. "It's a silly piece of art, isn't it?"