Kata Pejuang Cinta Novels & Stories

Andien told him. "Can I give you some advice?" "Go ahead!" "Are you immune when Kenan comes near you?" Tom asked curiously. "My heart and my feelings are dead, Tom. There is no love or guilt for Kenan since I lost my mother. For me, Kenan is my biggest enemy and there is no way I can forgive him," Andien replied firmly. "You think Kenan doesn't have any love, but from what I've observed, he has a lot of love. Outwardly he may say he doesn't need love, but he has already decided to marry you and I'm sure he won't divorce you. Is that not love?"

"Goodbye, for now." Byron whispered, "Dana, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to find yourself, for you to love me. This time, I promise I won't let go. I'm confident I can win you over. I'm already your fiancé, after all." After saying my goodbyes to Byron, I boarded the plane. The mountains and rivers stretched out before me, and I knew, this time, I had truly risen from the river.

"Stephanie is the one I love. Anyone who dares to mess with her again will have to deal with me." To me, Edwin was like a savior from heaven. Right then and there, I fell for him. It all felt like a dream. How could a mafia boss like Edwin fall for someone like me, a girl everyone blamed for her mother's death? Even after we got married, it still felt too unreal. I really thought he loved me. But now I knew—he married me for Kelsey. Three years ago, Kelsey was diagnosed with chronic leukemia. She needed a bone marrow transplant, but no one in the family was a match.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

The man, the older the more perverted. Jake who heard that just chuckled. He looked intently at Maria. "You know, I always can't help myself when I'm with you." Suddenly, Jacob had grabbed Maria's neck. He kissed his wife's lips which still tasted sweet to him. Even though time had changed everything, for Jacob, Maria was still the same. Always beautiful, charming, and seductive. The two old people are back in love. Kisses, even soft touches they give each other. Maria is still sane to understand where her husband is currently going. She couldn't help but chuckle while following the game started by her husband. Until now, Maria still admired Jake's body. The man still has strong muscles in e

The last thing she would want is to run into anyone in her state of undress. Joe waited for Zoya downstairs while she went up to her room to shower and change. When she came back freshly showered and dressed in one of her comfiest pyjama sets, over tea and biscuits she narrated the story of how she kissed a stranger in the rain and how someone who saved her from drowning turned out to be the same stranger. Joe listened with rapt attention, giving all the appropriate responses and after much teasing, they called it a night. As she went through her nightly routine, she settled into her bed with thoughts of love on her mind. This must be love, the one she's read about and dreamt about all her l

“Get it together Vittoria, This is not some stupid love story.” My plan was clear; infiltrate, gain their trust, gather information and avenge my father. For the first two, I had already done that. But gathering information in this place was like walking through a maze blindfolded. I leaned against my chair staring at the door he had just walked through. I had to remind myself that Ricardo was dangerous, just because he spoke softly and seemed kind didn't mean otherwise. I had seen him in action. But still…. I couldn't stop thinking about him. Not about my revenge or my mission but the way he kissed me like I was precious.

She was only thankful for finding out what he was doing before letting him take her virginity. "You can't hate all men because of Jon being a pig. Many nice guys have tried to date you, but you turned them all down. Don't let that idiot ruin your life, Nat." Cara had been with several men but never got attached to any of them. She was just having fun.

And he thought to himself" If she doesn't break off the relationship before then" "This is why I love you," she said and kissed him. They immediately started making out passionately with each other, he took off her onesie leaving her with just her underwear, as they were making out someone screamed out, they stopped and turned around to find Kara standing at the door of the home theater with five Louis Vuitton suitcases and three Hermes bags. "What the fuck is going on here? what the fuck are you doing with this dirty, useless slum dweller" Kara yelled at the top of her voice.

The Cat and the Single Hen"! He continued... "There lived the single hen and the cat in a little community of different animals. The hen was such a beautiful bird that every other animal that lived in the kingdom wished they could have her for a wife, while others wished to have her for a very close friend because of her beauty. On one faithful day, the hen picked up her basket, preparing herself to go to the market to buy some food items. The cat walked up to her and said... "Hi, I am Cat , please can I get to know you better"?