Love In The Air Novel Novels & Stories

he said, I blushed as I collected it, it had a tiny rose flower peeping out of it. I opened it briefly, " my love for you is like a flower, it blooms every day" were the first letters I read before closing it and tucking it into my bag. I blushed as I thought about how sweet and thoughtful it was of him. I had only met him once and I didn't assume he was romantic. , "What do you think about this setting" Ahmad asked, it was a beach setting, I had no idea what it was for. "What for?" I asked.

"Rose was a kind woman, gentle and sweet. We knew each other when we were kids, and she was killed by her father. I felt like I could never be whole again. It was as if her death had taken part of my soul with her. But then Airk came to visit the pack. I tried to guard my heart, but it was impossible. But knowing Airk had a mate out there, I couldn’t ask him to stay here." Airk looked at me with big eyes and whispered, "what are you doing?" "Airk asked me if I loved him, and I couldn’t answer him truthfully. I wanted him to get the chance to meet his true love. But today I stand in front of all of you to say I love Airk. When he met his mate, it was like the air had left my lungs. It wasn’t

Sweets were distributed, hugs were exchanged, and the joyous news brought an atmosphere of celebration. Arielle watched Gabriel's car drive away, a faint smile on her lips. When a drop of water fell on her face, she looked up to see rain pouring down. "Arielle! Come inside, child. Don’t get wet in the rain," Emir called from inside. Arielle closed her eyes, letting the rain fall on her face. Once, she had loved the rain, it had been her escape and her joy. But now, the same rain felt bittersweet and even hurtful.

She deserves the much needed peace and love. **NOTE FOR THE READERS: You can check out Aira and Chester’s story in “MY ABUSED MATE” which will be published on D****e from February 2021. It will be Sextuplet Story-4 and hence, slight sneak peeks have been given in this story. Therefore, it is requested that the readers don’t feel confused and keep reading with the flow **

‎ ‎But of people who chose love, every day, in small ways. ‎ ‎The light was ordinary. ‎ ‎The love was deep. ‎ ‎The peace was earned. ‎ ‎And in the quiet of an autumn evening, with children’s voices rising in song, with the manor standing strong, with the garden blooming eternal, it was everything. ‎ ‎The cursed wolf was a memory. ‎ ‎But the love that freed her? ‎ ‎It was the air they breathed. ‎ ‎The ground they walked. ‎ ‎The choice they made. ‎

FOR IN THIS WORLD AND TIME, YOU ARE NOTHING BUT HIS TRASH. The reality that is breaking and ripping every fiber of Aira’s being. To the rain that is still pouring from the dark sky. Her body that is cold and numb. Her eyes could not shed a tear anymore, as everything is echoing with the pain and howling stance of the word, that LUST is whispering. ‘HE LEFT YOU, AND HE WILL NEVER BE BACK. THIS IS THE PRICE FOR LOVING, THE END OF THAT SWEET FEELING, AND THE REALITY OF YOUR STUPIDITY.’

She pulled one corner of her lip when staring at herself in the wardrobe mirror. Messy hair and a body marked with purplish-red signs of their forbidden love with Zidan. Airin laughed at herself, easily surrendering to Zidan. Despite talking to his mother, she shouldn't have willingly opened her legs to be enjoyed. Even now, Airin didn't know Zidan's address, and his phone number was inactive when he disappeared. Airin roughly wiped her face, hoping no one knew how far she had gone, especially her parents, who worked hard in the village to fund her education. But she played with fire with a man from Jakarta, with an entirely unclear address.

I cried out, and without another word, his hand went to my panties and ripped it off me, then he twitch my other nipples with the same harshness that he did the first one, he pushed me onto the bed and fell on me, "Aires, please don't do this to me, I promise I'll do anything you say, I will never speak to any male again" I pleaded, tears streaming down my cheeks uncontrollably, what was I thinking when I fell in love with him in the first place, his love is dark and I'm now his prisoner of love

Filled with simple joys — holding hands in the cold, laughing in a souvenir shop, sharing strawberry bingsu while the city lights sparkled below us. “Denver,” I called softly. His eyes stayed on the road, but I could see the corner of his lips twitch in a smile. “Hmm?” “I love you,” I said, the words slipping out naturally. For a moment, the only sound was the hum of the car engine. Then he glanced at me briefly, his smile blooming fully as he reached over to hold my hand. “I love you too, Sienna.” And just like that, the entire world outside the car faded — leaving only him, me, and the promise of tomorrow.

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.