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She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

I glanced at the valvet who suddenly handed me my car keys and I got into the car and drove off. I got home and met Nanny Rita at the dining room. She stared at me as I headed for the stairs and called out to me. "What happened son?" She asked. "Well it seems..God doesn't wants me to be happy..or maybe me and love don't work fine." "Charles..?" "I got rejected...Nanny Helena rejected me. Have lost her and.."I paused and looked away. "She hates me.." "No Son, she's just upset. You know you didn't treat her well and you just have to gain her trust.."

When the knife entered his back there was a smacking sound and I knew it was the blade hitting his pooling blood. While I was still in Silindra's mind, Dorian said he loved me. For some reason the words to a freaking scripture came to mind and I wasn't a church going girl. It wasn't all the words either, but as I stared into Dorian's beautiful face, I knew what it meant to be loved. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. Love never fails. "Dorian," I said his name so soft.

I had to do something effective for those imaginations to go away. I had my dinner with some leftover fried rice and pizza slice. I was too nervous to cook or order something to eat. I even cried for a while because life was really testing me. It had come to that extent where I was plotting against Sarah. She said she felt like she was in a story book when she fell in love with Harry. Sure she was having fairytale kind of romance. Let me add one more aspect in it and that would nightmare. Protagonists in the stories never had it easy.

said the pastor. After a while, the reading started, "reading from the Apostle Paul, The first letter to the Corinthians, Chapter 13, verses 4 through 7: Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Father, as [Red and Chelsea] pledge themselves to each other, help them and bless them that their love may be pure, and their vows may be true. Through Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen."

How could we stop loving each other after everything we had gone through? “Love is madness.” I told him now, in that same frail voice. “I read it in a romance novel once, when I was twelve. It said that it drives us lit more insane every single day until it consumes us alive.” My lips tilted up when I remembered how badly my mother had reacted to me reading that book. “My mother burned it in the fire place, that book. I don’t even remember what it was called, but I do remember what my mother told me after. ‘Love doesn’t end with happily ever after’s. Each day is a new challenge, a new trial sent to us by god. Those who think that two people coming together at the end of a book is the end of

At first, I only saw him as a friend, but slowly the innocent feeling became infatuation and before I knew it, love sprang up. Though, Joseph's love could never match up to Michael Hosea’ but it's enough. Why? Cuz I realized that love like Micheal Hosea’ can only be found at the feet of the almighty. Today being the tenth day of my marriage to Joseph, I opened another book by Franchine Rivers. It has been on my shelf for more than a month now, but I never got drawn to it until now. The first line of the first chapter prepared me for what I was about reading, “ It was late January when the unthinkable happened. ”

She silently promised herself that when she started dating, she was going to make all single people and couples suffer from the amount of PDA she was planning to dish out. She continued to lament and mumble to herself as she walked back to the mansion. She didn’t feel like riding horses anymore, the fact that she could see Brian carrying Rachel back to the house did not help with her annoyance either. She suddenly remembered the long-haired man that disappeared after getting into the house. She silently promised herself to have him enamoured with her by the time they leave. With her naïve thinking, she thought it would be easy because of how effortless it had always been before.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

One will eventually fall to their demise if they fall in love with him. However, Madelyn figured this was Yvonne's choice, and she had no right to interfere. Besides, Yvonne would not listen to her and would just assume she was trying to sow discord. She thought again, 'Love is blind, after all. No room for rationality, you'll blindly follow through even if you know it's wrong.' Madelyn said, "He doesn't like..." "Hmm? What doesn't he like?" Yvonne was still looking in the mirror and fixing her hair.