Novel & Cerita Love Is A Hurricane

Incredible, legendary stuff. I look out from the window, reminisce about all the good times I have had with Avantika and think about whatever is going to come. I have a smile on my face. Being loved and wanted is the most amazing feeling in the world ... it’s like a whole new experience. No matter how far we try to run away from it, it only gets you closer. As they say, it’s better to have loved and lost than not have loved at all.

Love is complicated. TO BE CONTINUED

Love, Coco

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

Pain shot up my arm, sharp and unforgiving. My tears soaked the paper, blurring the butterflies until they were smeared and broken. Tristan. Emily. Never to be together again. I had loved him for years, this man I twisted myself around like a piece of wrought iron, bending and contorting just to stay bound to him, to grow in his shadow. Only by tearing at the very fibers of my soul—twisting muscle and bone, shredding myself raw—could I finally let him go. It felt like an eternity had passed when I looked up again.

-OH MY END! Bonus: Tips Para Maka-Move On sa Kabiguan Ayon sa “Love is a Horror Story”

❤️ LOVE AND PAIN Season 2 — Chapter 90: The End of Cross The building shook again. A louder explosion this time. Concrete cracked somewhere above them. Dust drifted from the ceiling. Outside— the battle had already begun. Inside— nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The black screen reflected Oliver's face. The command authorization belongs to you. The words echoed in his mind. A choice. The final choice. Not Cross. Not Genesis. Not Victor Hale. Not the older executive.

Vittoria's POV My fingers trembled as I adjusted the hem of my skirt. My mind replaying what had happened between Ricardo and me. His touch, his kiss, and the way he looked at me shocked me more than I would like to admit. For the first time in a long time, I felt wanted. The thought of it was scary to me, I wasn't supposed to develop feelings for Ricardo Lombardi. That wasn't part of the plan. “Get it together Vittoria, This is not some stupid love story.”

Maria replied with a sad tone. “What do you mean hold?” Daria asked again but Maria seemed hesitant, “I’m sorry if am offending you” Daria drew back. “No it’s fine I actually had a terrible experience with love” Marisa paused asking for another refill, “I fell in love with the most beautiful man I had ever seen, but he wasn’t in love with me at the time we met, my friend seduced him” she paused again. “And they had a fall out leading to his disappearance, so hear I am, unable to find love again”she said with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

Te Amo’ carries a share of turbulence fierce enough to slit through mountains. “Love…” I take in a deep breath, swallowing to hold back tears. “…whatever you see after now― fuck!” I can’t. I just can’t! “…know that what we have is not a deception.” Damn you, Hunter! I would never have thought it was until you made me feel like it was.