Novel & Cerita Love Innocence

He wanted to be normal, he wanted to run away from all his princely duties. He wasn't a man of war or politics, he had the soul of a poet, a lover and that of a loving father. He wanted true love. Richard stared at the sculpture of Hiloh resting on its plinth. Beside it was a mystical fountain which was the garden's source of beauty. Richard moves towards it staring at the waters at it's base. He could see his reflection his natural self, all was perfect except his crown and his too luxurious robe. He disturbs the water with his left hand causing ripples. He observes how the ripples travel around the water. This gave him his hundredth definition of love. "A touch, thousand of uniform ripples

All I know is I was ready to give up my entire family, just to see her let that guard down and finally be carefree. I see the seventeen-year-old Nadia, trying to break free. I see her smiling, and joking around. Even though she’s shown me a glimpse of it, I also see that she is shut down from the world. She was numb from everything around her. But I sometimes make up my own story when she wakes up in the morning and she just smiles. Or when she cracks a joke that’s not funny, but she laughs at herself. I was not a man to ever think to fall in love, but with her, it was so hard. All this fighting is for something she was worth fighting for it wouldn't be in vain.

' Vincent chuckled at her shocked face and took a few steps towards her making her immediately step back. "You are like an open book Rose. You try to act tough but you're really naive. I admit I used you for my personal gain but the thing is I really fell for you. In my journey of vengeance and hatred, I didn't even realise when I fell in love with my enemy's wife. My initial purpose was to harm you so that I can take my revenge from Xavier but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't make myself to hurt you. You are too generous, sweet and innocent. Just like a child who is unaware about the filth and evil lurking around him in shadows. The way you used to cry for your treacherous friends, the

Roselle's Pov: I lay down on my bed in complete silence, my parents are now getting a divorce 'god how did we end up here I thought turning on my side looking out the window sighing out, I thought our family would be held together more firmly but I guess I understand, I wouldn't want my parents in a loveless marriage just because of their kids I wouldn't want that on anyone. I turn on my back again, hearing a soft knock behind the door "Who is it?" I asked

Rain has always had the talent to become an illustrator and author rather than taking up business to manage just like his brother,instead of obeying his father’s order he decided to rebel against it and free himself from obedience. Daniel whom lost his parents at such a young age found a foster parents that lets him do whatever he wants as long as it makes him happy and free.But,does his heart truly soften and let by Rain’s love? Daniel was always the person who loves his artwork such as dreaming to become an illustrator like Rain’s talent! If anyone could melt and soften someone’s heart no matter how cold or bad that person might be and no matter what sexuality that is,it will definitely me

“Get it together Vittoria, This is not some stupid love story.” My plan was clear; infiltrate, gain their trust, gather information and avenge my father. For the first two, I had already done that. But gathering information in this place was like walking through a maze blindfolded. I leaned against my chair staring at the door he had just walked through. I had to remind myself that Ricardo was dangerous, just because he spoke softly and seemed kind didn't mean otherwise. I had seen him in action. But still…. I couldn't stop thinking about him. Not about my revenge or my mission but the way he kissed me like I was precious.

I couldn't stop thinking about her—the way she'd laughed at my jokes, the surprise in her eyes when she'd tasted alcohol for the first time, the trust she'd placed in me despite being complete strangers. There had been something different about Michelle—her nervous laughter, the way her hands trembled when she first touched the glass. That innocence clung to me now, turning last night into something that felt almost like a crime. I needed to find her, if not for anything, to apologize. As soon as I reached my apartment, I made a mental note to have my personal assistant search all the universities in the state for students named Michelle in nutrition programs. It was a long shot, but it was

Others would simply look through me as if I didn't exist, as if I had never been Luna at all. My mother's face flashed through my mind... the disappointment, the shame. She had warned me that climbing too high meant falling farther. I had clawed my way to the top through blood and cunning. I had manipulated, lied, and bled to become his Luna, sacrificing pieces of myself I could never reclaim. My innocence had been the first casualty, followed by my conscience, and finally my capacity for genuine affection.

The girl in his heart was in love, after knowing all the facts, her heart still turned to Adam Kenneth. Rebecca was suddenly a little angry. "Innocent? After all, who is the most innocent? Not long after he was born, his mother immediately left him for marrying another man. From childhood to adulthood, not only did she not care about him. , even robbed him of everything, harming him even his only father was lost. Isn't he also innocent? Shouldn't he be angry? Shouldn't he take revenge?" Sensing Rebecca's anger, Kaytly Blanche looked at her dimly dimly, her four eyes met, their spirits instantly connected. Two people suddenly understand each other, understand each other so profoundly. Finally

she said as I felt like crying, her words was really getting to me. "Jace!!! You and I knows Lovelyn is a young girl with a pure heart and that's what you will never have and even though she spends the night with my brother and so? She is faithful to him and and the only man that has ever seen the woman in her and will remain the only one unlike you, who keeps jumping from one man to another" Jamaima said as I saw the shame on Jace face. My face brightened up seeing how speechless and ashamed she was as I gradually left the sitting room. ****"""