Novel & Cerita Love Stories For Kids

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I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

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.

"Wait! You mean that child was fond of telling . . . stories? Like fairytales?" "Bingo! Apparently, her mother loved to tell her fairytales, love stories and happy endings. It's the typical childhood days. The child obviously fell in love with the concept of fairytales that she couldn't help but brag about it everyday. She even went as far as to imagine she was the princess in a Cinderella story while her parents were her fairy god parents—"

In every hug, every kiss, every moment of connection between parent and child, friend and friend, lover and lover. Lena's love lived on in Aurora. Aurora's in her children. Theirs in theirs. On and on, an endless chain of hope. And sometimes, on quiet nights, when the moon was full and the stars were bright, people would gather beneath the old oak and tell the story. Of the girl in the alley. Of the vampire who saved her. Of the wolf who claimed her. Of the love that changed everything. "Tell us again," the children would beg. And someone would tell them.

“Porsche naman. Hindi na mabiro. Balik na nga lang ako sa pagiging Pambansang Bestfriend ulit. Pa-kiss nga ako.” Life is hard and scary so you need someone by your side, whether that someone is your friend, family, partner or all of them. So is love, kaya ang love ay hindi puwede sa mga taong duwag dahil ang takot ay ginagawa nilang excuse pero ang totoo ay tamad silang mag-effort mag-take ng risk, at ipakita ang sincerity nila para sa kanilang minamahal. -OH MY END!- Bonus: Tips Para Maka-Move On sa Kabiguan Ayon sa “Love is a Horror Story”

“I love you.” “I love you more.” “I love you the most.” “I love you the best.” Keenan chuckled. “I love you, my everything. Goodnight, Amor.” “Goodnight, Love.” The moon shone brightly outside the window. The crickets sang their hymn. As the two lovers dreamt peacefully with joyful smiles. The next morning, everyone woke up bright and early. After washing up, they gathered around in the living room as the adults handed presents to everyone. The kids were so glad to receive gifts not only from their parents, grandparents, aunts and uncle, they also received presents from Keenan’s family.

I will need to be their family now. "Shh, Niblings. Auntie will tell you a story," I promise with a wide-open smile. It will be hours until we make it back home, a long trip for such little hearts. "Once upon a time, there was a strong dragon prince. He lived high on a mountain overlooking the sea. He didn't believe in love, until one day, a beautiful woman was given to him as a sacrifice..."

Kyle, with a mischievous grin, added, "Oh, Mama, you know, those smiles that reach the eyes! And Auntie Tina's eyes? They light up when Uncle Ares is around, as we've heard happens in stories." Valerie, thoroughly amused, raised an eyebrow, "Stories, huh? What kind of stories have you been listening to?" Kelly, with wide-eyed innocence, explained, "You know, like fairy tales, Mama! When people like each other, there are always signs!" Valerie, unable to contain her laughter, replied, "Well, my little storytellers, it seems like you've become experts in decoding love stories. What's your plan, then?" Kyle, with a twinkle in their eye, said, "We'll create opportunities for them to be together,

You love him. "We loved each other," she corrected. "Only it didn't last, did it?" Some romances are sometimes fleeting, but like measles or chicken pox, they inevitably happen to everyone. "What do you know about love?" I bet you think it's just a biological reaction! Jonathan smiled bitterly. Ah, if only she knew how many romantic dreams he had cherished when he was in love with Gloria!