King Love And Pride Novels & Stories

It was me asking him to see the bruised truth and not look away. He would start with my apology, I thought. His jaw would tighten. The hand not holding the page would curl into a fist against his thigh. Pride is a cruel companion; it never lets him look soft, not even in solitude. Then he would reach the part where I wrote about loving him. And maybe—just maybe—his chest would tighten, the way mine did when I first dared to write the word love without dressing it up. Maybe he would want to believe me. Maybe he would hate himself for wanting it.

Hindi ko na magawang magpakita ng tuluyan sa kaniya lalo na't may dinadamdam pa siya hanggang ngayon. Isang gabi ay kalong-kalong ko sa sofa si Ephraim. Tulog na ito nang makita kong muli ang bote na puno ng bible verses. Nag-angat ako ng tingin nang dahil sa naisip ko. Sunod ay hinalikan ko sa noo ang sanggol na hawak ko. "You are truly a God's gift." Love is not proud Love does not boast Love after all Matters the most

By my side, I’ll swallow all of my pride Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet Yeah, yeah Can’t explain why your lovin' makes me so weak

"It's a reminder that love, wisdom, and justice can inspire and transform." Roberick agreed, his heart filled with gratitude for the love that had brought them together and the principles that guided their rule. "Our love story, the principles we uphold, they are the heart and soul of this kingdom. They are what make Avondale a place of inspiration and hope." The couple shared a tender kiss, a testament to the enduring love that had brought them to this moment. The night seemed to embrace them, and the garden, with its fragrant blooms and the stars as witnesses, became a sanctuary for their love and the principles that bound them.

When he raised his head his expression was that of mockery. “Orders of the king? A king not worthy of anyone’s respect! A king who couldn’t keep it in his pants and took a maiden’s innocence by force. A king who didn’t take responsibility of his action and do the rightful thing by marrying the maiden. Today that innocent maiden is called a concubine! You are standing before me talking to me about respect and honor? Father, you were once the God I saw but now not anymore,” he paused glaring at him. “A wise woman once told me marriage is a promise to eternal love and I dare not see it otherwise,” he was referring to his mother as he spoke with pride. “I am certain I don’t love any Princess and

Rupert froze, then suddenly dropped to his knees at Jaclyn's feet, completely losing his composure. "Ms. Prescott, I was wrong! I really did not mean to do it! I did all of this because I love you! If it weren't for Ivan, we would've been together long ago! I only wanted to get rid of Ivan's parents so you'd completely break with Ivan! Then we could finally be together! You can't be so heartless! I did everything for you! How can you send me to prison?!" Listening to him, I stared at this terrifying man in disbelief.

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“And that alone was enough for me, in your place, to forgive you. - You don't know him to defend him. - I justified. - And who knows you? - Ben started to walk. - I barely know myself, damn it. I said that I would never in my life accept getting involved with someone who was ashamed of who I am, what I like, who wouldn't come out. All my life I fought this and threw a lot of good men away because of my pride and decision to never be anyone's second choice. Do you know what I am today? A fucking lover who prays that one day he'll be out, even though the probability is close to zero. Do you know why? Because if he was going to break up with his fiancée, he would have done it already. If I agre

he scoffed. "I loved you with all of my heart. There wasn't a night that I haven't prayed, asking for forgiveness to God that I have this kind of feeling for you. It's unacceptable Vi because it is against all religions and is discriminated against by half of the world's population who are still aren't baptized with the acceptance intended for this queer emotion I have for you. I kept on praying for repentance, and also for the possibility that you might feel the same way as I do. They say Vi if you want something, the universe will conspire to give it to you. And I wanted you to feel mutual. I wanted you to love me. I know it sounded so desperate, and I'm sorry if I assumed too much. But Vi