Love Contract Pocket Fm Novels & Stories

“ This festival looks very nice . “ said Luna . “ Indeed it was worth the money . “ said Mel . “ So where should we go now ? “ asked Luna . Mel looked around and saw the people gathering at the center . “ There ! “ said Mel walking towards them . The others followed her from behind and saw that it was an old fountain but very classic and majestic . “ This fountain looks very cool but at the same time old . Is it a cultural place ? “ asked Luna when seeing people were around it , praying . “ Have you heard the story of this fountain ? “ said Mel with a smile . “ A story ? “ said Luna curious . “ Fountains always have a story . I am not surprised . “ said Jack . Mel sighed then looked at Luna

He smashed his lips gently over his wife’s lips and they were both building sensations that they’ve been keeping within them. “Lium…” Verosha whispered hoarsely as Lium began to kiss her jawline down to her neck before distancing himself to look at her. “Verosha, I have to let you know how much I’m grateful for this love that I’m having for you…” Lium started expressing his feelings as he looked deeply into his eyes exactly a song called To The Bone by Pamungkas and The PeoplePeople began on playing in the background. “Lium, I am too. So shut the fuck of and make love to me.” she demanded because of the heat that she was feeling that only Lium could set on and off. She needed her husband's t

“Okay, then explain it to me again, because from what I remember you telling me about it, it’s just about how like love is like a sticky note.” “Close,” I begin explaining, “he said that love can be written on crumpled stationery, written on sticky notes wedged between the pages of a book or stuck on a fridge door, or baked into the edges of a chiffon cake. The point is that love takes different forms but the common thing about is that people like talking about it. Kind of like how we always end up interacting with it in some way, and we are all obsessed with it on some sort of level.”

“Promise to love me always” Asks Luna whispering. "I promise to love you always". "Promise you'll never leave me"? Volkan smiles. "I'll never leave you. I need you to breathe Luna.” “I love you so much Volkan”. His nose buried in his lover's hair, Volkan pleads. "Make love to me again." Luna closes her eyes and surrenders herself in a passionate kiss. A week passes and Volkan finally takes over the long-awaited basketball team, giving them a victory they haven't had for a long time.

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I hated seeing him cry. “I love you, Colleen,” he whispered, voice breaking. “Thank you for walking that hard and painful road for me. Because of that, I felt what everlasting love truly is, with you. I love you, Colleen McLahlin.” “And I love you too, Mr. Jared McLahlin.” This time, it was I who leaned forward to kiss him. It was the sweetest kiss of all. The kind that carried the weight of every memory, every tear, and every piece of love we had ever shared.

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.

Just being with him here was so peaceful. Peter got up and saw the tear on her cheek. He wiped that tear and hugged her. Lotus hugged him back. Both of them wanted to say a lot of things but none came out. “Give me the permission to make love to you, will you? Let me fill the emptiness in you.” Peter said while kissing on the crook of her neck. Lotus just nodded and surrendered herself to him. Lotus’s P. O. V

“Kismet…Rings of Truth…the soft wings of your love caught me unaware. Apart we were like missing puzzles, constantly missing the other halves of ourselves. Missing you daily, calling your name…Peter…you saying Sammy…our fantasy…our reality, emotional, determined, and persistent, the soft wings of our love, magnetic, passionate, loyal, sensual, loving…you are mine, Peter, I am your Sammy.” END

He stepped out of the car. In the night club. "Thank God!. Somehow, you agreed to come here." The loud music echoed in the nightclub. She said while sitting on the sofa. "I need to go" He felt suffocated. Kate grabbed his hand. "Please! " She was about to cry. He sat again. His facial expression showed how much he was forced to be there. "Please! For my sake." She poured a glass of wine. She moved glass towards him. "She forbade me. She hates this." He denied. He has left drinking for a decade. He was