Love And Hisses Facebook Novels & Stories

She is so adorable when she pouts her lips. "Log in to your zoom account, I want to see your expression when we are talking," he said laughing. He really missed her so much, he always looked at Kashmir's photos on his phone. He's glad that he took a lot of photos of her. "Why not use F******k or I*******m?" "I don't have social media accounts," he said. "Why?" "I don't like it" he said briefly "Ok" she said "Have you already logged in?" he asked

But she accepted the flowers with a playful pout, unable to hide the smile at the corners of her mouth. The man just grinned sheepishly. Once she took the bouquet, he gently said, “No matter what, even with our daughter here, you’re still the one I love the most. “I promised you, even after marriage, I’d make it feel like we’re still dating.” They laughed and joked as they opened the container, filling the room with the delicious aroma of chicken noodle soup. It wasn’t until I caught the scent that I realized I hadn’t eaten all day. I turned on my phone, which had been off the entire time, only to see an empty screen. There wasn’t a single message from Hendrick.

Bella snarled. "Huh?" "Go on Twitter. Look at your assistant's handiwork. She has somehow let the whole world know that I've returned your gifts, and she's turned me into the internet's most hated. I'm suddenly a drama-bitching-queen to them!" she growled. "I'm telling you for the last time, Damian Fox. I don't want to see any of your goddamn gifts again!" "I didn't know about this, Bella! I promise you, I'll handle this!"

Lily was clutching her favorite stuffed bunny, her small fingers tracing over its worn-out ears. “Hmm,” Sienna mused dramatically, tapping her chin. “You know, Mr. Bunny looks like he has a secret.” Lily’s eyes flickered with interest. She tilted her head slightly, waiting. “Oh yes,” Sienna continued, lowering her voice to a whisper. “I heard him talking last night. He told me he loves to dance.” Lily blinked, her grip on the bunny tightening just a little. It was the smallest reaction, but to Sienna, it was progress.

I picked it up and saw a message on his Instagram, a pinned contact with no name, just a profile picture of a kitten. When I clicked on the profile, several selfies of Monica immediately filled my screen. Their chat was sickeningly sweet. Monica: "Reynold, did you enjoy it in the office today?" Reynold: "My little temptress, you're driving me crazy." Monica: "Reynold, how about we do it in the car tonight? We haven't tried that yet!" Reynold: "Sure! Anything you want!" Monica: "Reynold, I really want that newly released designer handbag ."

Zay’s POV They say love can be gentle. That it’s soft whispers in the night, warm hands held under starlight, promises whispered like secrets between two souls. But mine? My love for Vee is something else entirely. It’s fire and shadow. It’s fierce and relentless. It’s the kind of love that claws at your insides and refuses to let go. I’ve watched other guys look at her—carefree, casual, like she was just another prize to chase. But I know better. I know Vee. She’s not just anyone. She’s mine.

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

Kai and his friends walk straight to the library where they discuss about their studies and few things about social life. “There’s a girl in this school and she is really hard to get,” Gabriel confess. “She’s beautiful and known for her intelligence and cleanliness, she’s the only daughter to her parents but she really hate guys.”Gabriel continue. Trying to get Kai’s attention but, Kai seems far with his studies and really he doesn’t want to talk about any girl at the moment. “Are you with me? Or you have decided to turn me to a fool? How can I be talking to you and you’re ignoring me this way? Do you know how aching it is? Please if you are not in the mood of communication I will prefer you

"Uhn." "Good. One, if you stare at him unconsciously a lot, if you like being with him, if you think more about him and if you keep on thinking about your kiss with him, that means you don't like him. Two, if you don't stare at him or you're always pissed off when you're with him, or you don't think about him and the memory of your kiss doesn't cross your mind at all, then it means you like him. So which is the case with you?" Josie thought about it. "I think it's the first."

"Let me go." "Half." Kiss. "An." Kiss. "Hour." His lips trailed down towards my neck and he sucked so hard that it was actually painful. It took me a moment to realise that he hadn't just sucked, he'd bitten. It wasn't hard enough to draw blood but the intention was there nonetheless. Shock slammed into me brutally and this time I did find the strength to shove him away as adrenaline rushed through me.