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I stepped forward, knelt down, and looked him in the eyes. "Edward, would you be willing to form a bond with me? I want to be your mate." At my words, Edward's face lit up with overwhelming emotion. "I—I do! I'm willing!" He answered without a second's pause. Hearing his answer, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.

“OK , but tell me how will my heart can keep calm which beats in your love, how will my mind be keeping calm which can't think beyond you, how my nights will keep calm which won't be occurring without you, how will my breath be calm which got fused into yours, how will my feelings of your touch on my body will keep calm which arose affection within me, finally how will I be keeping calm who made you my whole world” To which he remained silence, thus she slapped him asking again his reply,”You are lying ? , Right, and if you are trying to play prank with me you better don't dare to because I am very serious right now ", she smiled from outside but inside I could feel that was totally scared f

He asked me in disbelief as if he didn't expect it. I want to punch him in the chest again and when he realizes what he's saying, it's like he doesn't know that I'm still a virgin. He was my first love and he was the one I was with everything is my first so he shouldn't wonder why he is also my first here. I was planning to give this to him, when we got married but it was premature but I don't feel any regret at all. I love Jiro so much. I took a deep breath to calm my self while my tears still didn't stop. I want to scream in so much pain! Why didn't he just slow down?! Jiro is annoying! Will I be able to walk tomorrow?

🎤 "I guess I should've known better To believe that my lucky chance, oh I let my heart in forever Finally, learn each others name I tell myself this time is different No goodbyes, cause eyes can't bear to say it! I'll never survive the one that's coming If I stay... Oh no! Cindy still looking at him while Hajoon is now looking at Ae-ril again. 🎤🎶 "Just walk away! Oh, and don't look back Cause if my heart breaks, it's gonna hurt so bad. You know I'm strong but I can't take that

Our eyes locked as I slowly pushed inside her. The feeling was overwhelming. She was warm, tight, and perfect. Rachel gasped softly, her hands gripping my shoulders as I filled her completely. I stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust, letting myself feel every inch of the woman I loved wrapped around me. “I love you,” I whispered, kissing her deeply as I began to move. My thrusts were slow and deep, not rushed or frantic. This was not p**n. This was love. Every stroke was a promise. Every moan she made was answered with a kiss.

my boyfriend whined causing me to roll my eyes. “It’s not-“ my words choked in my throat as an unbelievable scene unfolded before my eyes. Someone had stepped out of a tinted Lamborghini and I recognized him straight away. How could I not? When this very man was my high school best friend, my first love and now my ex.

Most of the time, he hadn't even bothered to open the chat. Mikael's words echoed violently in his mind. He stared at the phone screen, the crushing weight of reality sinking in. He truly didn't deserve my love.

When I was younger, I intentionally flunked my exams just to catch a glimpse of my parents. I quarreled with other people since that was the only way I knew how to get them to show up in my life. I craved their love, no matter how insignificant it was.

Lucas said honestly, it was his first time saying these words, but he managed to say it. After he finished speaking, he also realized that it seemed a bit rushed and rushed. So he continued. “You have asked me that question before. Why do I always treat you so well, but it took me a long time to tell you the answer. It's because I love you, I treat you well because of you. It's not because of who you are, it's also the first time I've treated someone like this… I…” Lucas paused, as if Stella was no longer crying.

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.