Komik All I Want Is You Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What? Me? Upset? Of course, not. Why did that suddenly got into your head?” “Nope, just asking. Just wanted to see your reaction.” He looked amused. Selena rolled her eyes. “You’re being weird right now, Anthony.” “Of course I’m being weird right now. I’m sitting next to the girl that I have had the biggest crush on ever since I was in kindergarten. How can I not be weird in front of you? Isn't that what people do in movies when they're like… have a crush on someone?” “And what makes you think that I would like those whole awkward, weird acts? You know I always find those scenes to be obnoxious.”

“Why are you doing this?” He arched an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Come again?” “Why the hell are you doing this?” I said louder, my voice rising with rage. “What kind of twisted monster are you?” His expression darkened, but his tone remained casual. “Because I want you, Aurora. I want you back. I want you to be my Luna.” I recoiled in disgust. “You’ve completely lost your mind. You think you can sit here and ask me to be your Luna after you left me at the altar? After you chose someone else?”

Well actually it says dick head. Sighing, I swipe up to answer. “What do you want from me?” “I just want you to give me the chance to explain everything. Will you please hear me out?” “Fine. I am about to head out to get something to eat. Meet me at Olive Garden in 30 minutes.” “Ok. Done. See you then.”

It was completely unlike my marriage, where no matter how hard I tried, the output was always pain. Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing noise from my phone but I didn't look up immediately as my fingers finished the line of code I was writing. When I finally reached out and flipped the phone over, my entire body froze. The name flashing brightly across the screen made my breath hitch in my throat. Matt Wilson. I stared at the glowing letters, my heart beating fast. My thumb hovered over the red decline button but a pathetic part of my brain wondered what he wanted. Was Kenny okay?

“I want all of it too. With you.” THE END

Kimberly hated to be stepped on, she so badly wanted to serve her a dosage of her medicine, but decided against it, it's still a little too early for that. "Let me guess? You're the new rommie?" The girl asked scanning her from the head down to the toe. 'Well, I don't think I want to be a roommate here, I want to believe I'm mistaken,' Kimberly snapped inwardly. Of course she couldn't say it out loud. "Uhm, room 8?" Kimberly said wishing she will say "Oh no! This is room 7, check the next room." "That's your space over there, or you can keep standing like a mannequin," she snapped.

“I want all of you.” Jason is impatient, the strain in his voice as rough as the strain on his cock. “Dudes, come on, I need to get my dick wet. That wet pussy smells so fucking good.”

Everyone had been so busy telling me what I was, what I meant, what I could become—no one had asked what I wanted. "I want..." I started, then stopped. What did I want? Safety? Answers? A normal life? None of those felt quite right. I touched the pendant. Felt its warmth. Thought of a woman in white who'd warned me not to let anyone own me. "I want to understand," I said finally. "I want to know what I am, where I come from, why I've spent my whole life feeling like I was waiting for something without knowing what. I want the truth—all of it—and then I want the space to decide what comes next. Without pressure. Without destiny. Without anyone trying to claim me."

My brain decided to stop functioning at this time. And he might've sensed it because he suddenly spoke. “What do you want, Ai?” But I still don't know how to comprehend what I really want. “I…” I want you. But with no strings attached. How can I ever say that? “Ai?” Am I being crazy? “Like what I told you, you can use me all you want, Ai,” he whispered. Damn it.

“ I trust you. I want you to be the one for me. That's all I'm asking for.” For a while he didn't say anything and I already envision the rejection that will follow. “Expect you don't want this as much as I do.” I say feeling dejected. “You have no idea how much I want to do this. You have no idea how I picture bending you over naked like this and having you. I've never wanted anyone in my life as much as I wanted you. Hell.