Novel & Cerita La Historia De Un Amor

I curl up in bed, my phone lighting up with a text from an unknown number: "Some people run from love. Some people run towards it. Which one are you? - H" And for the first time in my life, I don't know the answer.

"Don't be so impatient, young woman. The things we can't have always seem the most tempting. Being the one with unrequited love is a position you should hold onto dearly. "Because once you finally get him, that perfect image you hold in his heart will fade, and you'll soon be forgotten." I leaned against my car, taking deep breaths, but the suffocating weight inside me wouldn't go away. The dull ache in my heart had transformed into a blade twisting inside me, making my fingers tremble. I pressed a hand against my chest, forcing back the tears in my eyes. Not yet. This wasn't the time. Christopher was already starting to feel guilty. The end was near.

She didn’t know how to stop loving him when the very core of her existence was intertwined with him. Artemio’s words lingered in the quiet room, a painful reflection of his own past that Isla couldn’t ignore. “I see myself in you, daughter. I was just like that before—with Dina, your mother,” he said, the bitterness in his voice evident as he spoke of a love that never fully blossomed into what he had hoped for. Isla could hear the weight of regret and sorrow in his tone, a man who had loved deeply, only to be torn away from the one person he thought he would spend his life with. “But not everyone who truly loves each other can end up together. Not everyone who loves deeply will receive the

Then she said something I’ll never forget. “Everyone in this world has their own personal problems,” she whispered, stirring her drink with her finger. I nodded slowly, lost in her presence. Then it happened. She sat up straighter, pulled me a little closer… and kissed me. I froze. My brain short-circuited for a second. I didn’t see that coming. But it felt… weirdly good. “I’m Lovina,” she whispered against my lips. I blinked. “I’m Alfred.” She smiled. “Sorry if I made you uncomfortable.”

No, I had to tell another lie, one that would convince Fenrir of my loyalty and innocence, but without acting too weak that he despises me and casts me out. "Damien...was not interested in an alliance, Alpha Fenrir," I said finally, the lies coming out of my mouth in a rush. "He was hostile and aggressive, refusing to listen to me, he claimed he wanted to talk to you your highness, I tried but he refused . I tried to negotiate with him, but he wouldn't pay attention, he even lost his temper and tried to hit me and I was forced to defend to defend myself against him as well." Fenrir's eyes narrowed , his expression still unreadable. I could tell he was listen to my words, trying to decide whe

“Amore, I-I love you! I love you!” “I don't know which of your two selves loves me! Eldifonso Suarez is not that person because he showed me far from what I know love is! And not Eli Madrigal because he cheated on me! Now, you just showed me what kind of man you are, Eldifonso!” “T-There's no Eldifonso Suarez, Amore! Please, listen,” he begged me.

Their love for each other and they both were aware of it. Unable to endure that painful restlessness anymore, he decided to lose himself in his only calmness. Leaning his face down, he collided their mouths in a fiercely beautiful battle of desire, lust and love, believing she was his end game and for her, he was ready to give up on all those things which would take her apart from him, including his hatred for Riccardo Alfanso but he didn't know at what brutal extent Riccardo Alfanso's hatred had reached for him. “Yes, these are the pictures and his face is clearly visible in these pictures,” Dario put forward the images in front of Riccardo.

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."

After a discussion with the directors of the Buffet, María decides to take a vacation to her homeland on Christmas Eve. On the plane he meets Julio Medina, a man with cinnamon skin, honey-colored eyes and a captivating gaze, who had recently found his wife being unfaithful to him. Julio takes an interest in María and proposes her to a night of sex without commitments. After all, she is no longer engaged to anyone and decides to accept the indecent proposal. Julio is the change she needs in her life, a tender, attentive, romantic man and most importantly ... LOVE COFFEE! Could it be that it is too late when Maria realizes that love at first coffee does exist? Will Julio hold out for Maria to

he said closing the gap between us. "I can't believe" I batted my eyelashes. "You're weirdo.. but heck yess I fell in love with you. I used to think "All girls are the same" but you're different Bia. I love your presence around me. I love your modesty, I love that black color of your large eyes when you become surprised. I love the color of your cheeks when you blush around me, I love your soft voice, I love when you call me Daniyal ... Bia... I really love you.. you're the second most important woman in my life. I want to kill everyone who ever dared to look at you. I'm so lucky that I have you in my life as my life partner. A year ago.. I never knew that one day... I fell in love with this