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He had work to do and at the same time he wanted to read a book, sighing he thought about it for a while before giving into reading a book and working later,when they left the kitchen,Linda said her goodnight as she went to her house just right outside theirs,the same compound, walking to the parlor Mathew picked his favorite book,it was a romance novel as he sat down on the ground beside the lit fireplace,it was already chilly, "It's freezing!" Mae said as she sat down on the rug In Front of the fireplace, "Yeah….Come here" Mathew said pulling her towards him that she sat down between his legs, "You wanna read to me,how cute" Mae said settling herself properly on his body as Mathew chuckled

– His eyes look at Mia deeply, those are the eyes of a lovesick man. Immanuel Kant - a German philosopher once said: "Beauty is not in the rosy cheeks of a young woman but in the eyes of the beholder" Probably so! Love makes everything more beautiful, or the pink color of life only exists in the eyes of those in love. Wondering if Malcolm's sincere feelings have touched Mia's heart? Has Mia been moved by this vampire?

To be honest, I enjoyed my last encounter with him more than any other sex I had in my life, I don’t know how to explain it but the boy has made me realize that I am not the proper match for Shadrach. I realized that I didn’t enjoy my sex with Shadrach at all. I know it is weird to measure the intensity of love based on how good sex is, but to me, sex is the best way to measure how long a relationship lasts. How can we even stay faithful to our partners if we didn’t enjoy sex with them? That means we will probably cheat on them just to get ourselves that memorable sex.

"Well, sometimes I watch T.V. I like, well, love to read. So I do that a lot when I'm alone." "Like what? Romance, crime thrillers?" I shrugged. "Sometimes. I really like the classics. Jane Austen, the Bronte sisters, George Elliot (who was a woman, by the way). I also like the Russians, like Tolstoy and Dostoevsky. 'War and Peace' is amazing." "You've read 'War and Peace'?" "Yeah, twice. It's excellent." I cocked my head. "How about you, what do you like to read?"

According to him, he likes to keep everything neat and clean and organized always. Inside his room, he has a rose and rows of books and comics, and I was - still – amazed by it. For a werewolf, is sure the geekiest? He has a lot of collections of books - name a genre, and I'm sure that he has it. Even reads fanfiction stuff online, and as a collection of eBooks on his phone(yep, Blaine Maximus, a werewolf, one of my kind, as a freaking cell phone - he said to me that it barely uses it, though. It just uses it to play or stream music online, nothing else, nothing more)

him slowly hissing as she sinks down onto him earing a deep sigh from them both. He lifts his hand and touches her faces God baby I have missed you so much. oh really like you didn't do this with anyone. No not one just been waiting to be able to come back to you. what about you he ask as he kisses her neck. well I ahhh he stops and looks at her you uh what. who who do I have to kill for touching what's mine. you promised when I left you wait for me. Well you didn't say you be gone 7 years a mean a woman has needs. A woman what about me my hand has been my best friend every night waiting to come back to you and you went a fucked what some Bata or something. Hey now I didn't say that you did

I must confess that money is good but marrying a younger man is the best cause marriage would become even more perfect. I left his room nodding my head. Mr Chancy is doing all that he can to put a smile on my face, showering me with expensive gifts, taking me to exotic places whilst the least I got from Larry was a rose flower once in a while but I still liked it that way, at least I loved him as much as he loved me. Money might put smiles on faces but I can't deny the fact that money is not everything, I don't think that expensive gifts or going to exotic places would ever make me fall in love with Mr Chancy, it's totally impossible as far as I am concerned.

Then there's the one about star-crossed lovers, two innocent people who love each other deeply but at the end of everything their relationship is still doomed to fail just like Lancelot and Guinevere in King Arthur's mystical tale Round Table, Heathcliff and Catherine from Emily Bronte's Wuthering Heights, and Lyla and Majnun from the classic love story Nizami Ganjavi. Jakob says I have my head in too much fantasy, but I can't help but wonder... I heard car honks from a distance, then I heard the sound of a vehicle driving closer, it was probably my mom, I thought to myself. Right now I was home alone with Topaz, everyone else was basically at the back to school party grinding and making out

“Romance novel huh? I wouldn't have guessed that. Is it about a detective and a vampire?” He laughed as he answered, “Not yet. It's more like a forbidden love between a god of the underworld and a goddess of light.” “Wow, how did you think of that?” She asked with utter amazement. “I love to live vicariously through my characters, so I just sort of pictured myself as a god of the underworld and hoped that someday I would meet my goddess of light.” He answered, his eyes twinkling as he stared at her. The way he stared at her made her cheeks flush. “So… have you met your goddess of light?” She asked shyly.

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.