Novel & Cerita Kylo Ren And Rey Fanfiction Love

“Just don’t leave me again.” My throat tightened at his words. “I won’t,” I whispered. I looked at Kaelen, my heart still racing from everything we had survived. My voice came out softer this time, but steady. “I love you, Kaelen,” I said. He froze. His eyes widened slightly, like he didn’t expect it at all. “What?” he asked quietly, searching my face. I let out a small breath, a faint smile touching my lips even through everything. “I love you, Kaelen Veyr. You’re the bane of my existence… and the only person I’d ever choose.”

Stay and let me love you while we still have time. Seong tried to pull away. Ren held tighter. Their mouths crashed together. The kiss was angry. Desperate. Teeth and tongues and salt from tears. Seong bit Ren lip hard enough to draw blood. Ren did not care. He pushed Seong back until he hit the wall. He tore the collar off Seong neck and threw it across the room. You are mine. Ren growled. Tonight and every night after. Even if it kills us both.

otherwise it could drop wrong impression on the kids playing around. In reflex, he forced a smile giving her every chance to touch his body intimately. She entwined their fingers whilst murdering the gap between them. "I love you too." Ryley faked love before she smacked her lips on his kissing him affectionately. Alas, the slightest of idea did she have that her loveable boyfriend has a murderous idea going on in his head! Which was nothing but the beginning of their end that will drift them apart! Tbc...

Kyson's eyes brightened as he promised, "I don't need that long. As long as you come back with me, I promise everything will be settled soon." I looked at him and smiled. "Alright, then. Let's apply for the marriage certificate now." Kyson's expression froze, and his gaze dimmed. His voice sounded strained as he said, "Gisselle, you know I need time…" I chuckled and turned to leave, leaving behind only one sentence. "If you dare bother Darryl and me again, I'll report you for sure." Kyson's face changed drastically. His lips moved a few times. But in the end, he didn't follow.

The shame scalds as hot as fire. "I, Alpha Kelly, Reject Lena Hayes as my Luna and Mate. I never want to see your face again, you're dead to me." Lena could not believe the words she was hearing. She looked at the man who loved her, but in his eyes all she saw was hate. "How can you do this to me? I'm carrying your child!" Killian looks at me with nothing but disgust in his eyes. "That is no child of mine, I know all about how you've been sleeping around, pandering yourself around like a whore."

Each time I saw him, it was torture. "In case you missed it, Nevaeh is mine. My mate. She reeks of my smell and carries my mark. That means she's off-bounds for you. You do not look at her, you do not touch her and you do not breathe the same air as she does. If I ever find out that you came even an inch close to her, I'll tear off your limbs and pluck off your eyes. Do not test me" "Y-Yess" he croaked and Tyron let go of him. Kaden vanished in the next second, the fastest I've ever seen him move in his entire life.

"What the actual fuck…" Kyren let out a wild, stunned laugh, collapsing beside me, his arm draped possessively over my waist, our sweat slicked bodies tangled in the rumpled sheets. "We're… fucking starwoven." I flopped back, trembling from the afterglow, a boneless heap of sated limbs and a racing heart. "I just wanted to cry and scream and maybe throw something. Now I'm bonded to my best friend forever." He grinned, that wicked, boyish curve of his lips that always undid me, pulling me flush against his chest. His heartbeat thrummed steady under my ear, a counterpoint to the chaos we'd unleashed. "Could be worse."

And now, he was me. I turned away from the glass, the echo of my vow sharp in my mind. Alex. Emily. They thought they’d stolen everything from me—my life, my future, my heart. They had no idea what they’d unleashed. The old Max had died. This new Max? He would burn them down to ash.

“You should just disown and banish me from Crestmoon pack, that way I would be happy knowing fully well I wouldn't have to fight for my father's love.” “Kayla–” He tried to talk. I however shushed him up by raising my hand in the air. I have no idea where the courage came from, but I was glad I did that. “I loved Raven first, he was the one I wanted, Vesper took him from me, and you said nothing, instead you are celebrating them, the room I loved because it held the memories of mother, you allowed her have it, the garden house mother cherished even when she dragged her last breath, you allowed her turn it to her archery practice room. Even–” I broke down. Tears rushed out of my eyes.

Feeling this connection, Arnold looks deep into my eyes, and with a soft smile, he says, “I love you, Kylie.” Overwhelmed with happiness, I can't help but express my joy physically. Jumping into his arms, I shower him with a passionate kiss. The sweet melody of his declaration of love fills me with euphoria. However, the bliss is short-lived when Arnold utters the words I feared: “I want you to be my Luna.” My heart sinks, knowing that unveiling the truth about my departure is inevitable for that desire to become a reality.