Love Is The Sweetest Thing の小説・ストーリー

two nurse and doctor came. They hold him tightly...doctor injected something then his movement started fading away...his mother was crying silently...she wishpered "it's not her fault...it's not his fault then why it happened " ....after doctor's leaving she started ruffling his hair ...he was wishpering one name only..."Cupcake....don't go please...I love u ..don't go" ....tears were pouring from his closing eyes ....💔

Hold his sobs that he had been able to last. Fathan did not want to ask a lot of questions, he immediately won Adel's head then put his chest. Holding the girl's body he at this time he knew was fragile. "Not daddy, just cry. Because, all the sweet ones are not all sweet. Love is unique, there is a sweet rainbow. Then, disappeared like a stifling fog. What am I right, Del? " Adel was silent, unconsciously he felt their arms. Warm, it feels like he has felt this. But, this is very different. As if he had felt the sun that was as warm as this sun.

He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.

Her eyes filled with a certain kind of affection I couldn't place. But when Hunter got down on one knee, she looked like she was about to pass out. Hunter lifted the tiny box up with both hands and began speaking. " Michelle. We've known each other for a long while and I swear I've never been glad to meet anyone as much as I have. I want your face to be the one that I wake up to, I want your laugh to be the only thing that keeps me at ease, I want to watch you grow old and tell stories to your grandchildren. I want us to conquer the world together. So would you do me the honors and be the wife to an idiot like me?" He concluded and opened the box to reveal a diamond that sparkled even from m

"This is our home! Selene isn't back yet, so I won't let you do this to our home! Tell me—where did she go? Tell me!" Seeing how frantic he was, the lawyer sighed and said, "Ms. Adkins left a message for you. She said, 'With my heart long dead, where does love belong? A heart that has been shattered can never be pieced back together—just like how a past flame cannot be rekindled.' "So… Mr. Langley, you should let go." Jacob felt as if a hole had been carved into his chest, the cold air stabbing at his lungs with unbearable pain. A wave of dizziness hit him just then, sending a shiver down his spine.

So, even though he knew it wasn’t good to be exposed to alpha pheromones too much, he couldn’t refuse the kiss. “Haah.” For a moment, as their lips parted, Douglass breathed roughly and clenched his teeth. It took great patience to control his pheromones at a moment like this. But after a few seconds, Douglass couldn’t resist and kissed Mitch again. Not stopping at the sticky entanglement of their tongues, he savored every inch of the soft, hot mucous membrane. The flesh that touched the tip of his taste buds was sweet and delicious, like fruit.

" OH My Sweet, I am Fond of you. " ~ The End.~

Her words made my eyes teary. "You're so sweet, Love. That's so sweet. Thank you. I assure you it will. Because hearing your angelic voice brings me to my sanctum. I would love to hear your masterpieces, Love." Dedications are the best. Especially if I'm her inspiration. Nothing is more overwhelming than that. Agape... you're the sweetest girl ever. "Cakeu?" "Yes, Love?" I look at her. She smiled at me sweetly, so sweet that I feel like I soon will be diagnosed with diabetes. Oh, Agape. That kind of smiles rapes me in my dreams.

and if that isn't magic then I cannot say what is. Love is sweet, yet more as fresh fruit than candy or confectionary. Love is colourful, yet more as summer blooms than the neon lights of frenetic city streets. Love is steady and forgiving, yet more as the wise mother than the servant in chains. Love hears and speaks with the wisdom of the heart, with a sense of the soul of the other. In love we have our "forever home" and it gives us the ability to fly so freely, joyfully returning when each heart calls for the other's touch.

You are the brightest sun for me, You lit every dark corner of me, The smell of you fascinates me, Your smile is like a drug to me. The way you speak, The way you walk, Your every emotion, Everything affects me. I was never loved before, Until I started loving you, You were the only one who loved me, You were the only one who taught me love, Love is the beautiful happiness, Love is the ugly sadness. Loving you was the best thing that happened to me,