Love Story By Taylor Novels & Stories

"Don't you just love this song?" Yeah, he did. "Lay It Down" was "Their Song." They danced to it at their wedding, much to Dolly's disgruntlement. The rock ballad wasn't the most appropriate song for a wedding reception, but Chrissie wanted it, and so they used it. "May I have this dance?" he offered, holding out his hand to her. "Oh, yes...please," she sighed and slipped into his arms. They moved around the room through three repeats of the song. Race gorged himself on watching her sweet face as she smiled hypnotically, her eyelids half-closed.

He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”

Taylor gripped Andriel’s hair firmly, surrendering to the moment. "If you keep this up, we’re gonna end up doing it right here," Taylor gasped, his breathing heavy after a light nip at his ear. "I wouldn’t mind making love to you in the grass," Andriel said, his voice thick with desire as he tugged Taylor’s shirt off, letting it fall to the ground.

Good luck" Taylor walked away from her, she had a lot to deal with and the last thing on her mind was a squabble with Amelia. ______________________ Taylor could not sleep no matter how she tried, all she Could think about were those curly hair, eyes, and the marriage proposal from Zan Dalmonte. If only she had used her head, if only she had followed her head not her body, if only she did not get carried away by that voice that send thrills all over her —She would have avoided all of this. Now she was going to get married—not to anyone, but to the stranger who she had given her first time to, who had turned out to be Zan Dalmonte. She was going back to skyfalls tomorrow and they would probab

“No one will love you. But then again, I'm not No one. I'm Taylor.” I closed the little gap between us, curling my arms around his neck and lifting myself to my tippy toes. “Do you want to know how I feel?” He gulped. I whispered. “Take off my clothes and I will show you how long I've tired to hide how much I love you.”

I managed to mumble out a thank you, blowing my nose as he drove. I thought about what Taylor had told me about her last girlfriend. How instead of coming out, she'd broken up with her and moved back with her parents. Taylor had been devastated. In her heart, Taylor was a trusting soul, who saw so much beauty in this miserable world. But she'd been failed. Failed by her family, her past loves, and now by me.

His mood changed and he was very disturbed. He never thought he would be thinking of another woman after years of searching for the one who he fell in love with after one night with her. Phillip confirmed his suspicion and was amazed. “So that means you have gotten over the lady from years back. That's good to hear bro. All these years you have refused to give love another chance, after your encounter with that Mystery girl. You have decided to give love another chance. I am so happy for you bro.” Phillip laughed and tried to shake Andrea's hand but met a steaming glare from Andrea. He returned his hands and asked, “Does she know about your feelings yet? I mean, have you told her how you fee

His embrace was warm and strong, his hand gently cradling the back of her head as he held her tightly. “It’s okay,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “You don’t have to say anything.” Ariadne buried her face in his shoulder, her cries growing louder as she let go of the pain she’d been holding inside. Taylor closed his eyes, savoring the moment despite the tears soaking his shirt. He’d always kept his feelings for her carefully hidden, maintaining the guise of a supportive stranger. But now, holding her in his arms, he felt an undeniable satisfaction—a sense of closeness he’d longed for but never dared to dream of.

Hajoon calmly said and looking at her in the eyes by the mirror. That is right Hajoon aka "Taeyong" the famous singer and Ae-ril the famous actress are ex-husbands and wives. They just got married a few months ago and then got divorced for an unknown reason. Nobody knows what the real reason is except the two of them. Even Hajoon still does not get over the breakup he still comes in secret to talk with Ae-ril. The truth is he wants to see her personally to end everything smoothly with her but Ae-ril suddenly announces her engagement party to the media with her new boyfriend. Young Jun is the famous director and Hajoon mortal enemy.

“Men in his father’s family are True lovers. They don’t catch feelings just like that, but if they finally fall in love, it is a one-way ticket, there’s no going back! That’s why they only date one and be faithful till marriage! They don’t date girls, they date THEIR WIVES” “Well, guess it’s my lucky turn then” “Of course it is” ͏ On the first day in school, everything seemed normal. There were no intros or something but courses. On the other hand, Taylor’s was different. She told me that a lecturer asked for everyone to stand up and introduce themselves to the class. Later on, I asked my parents if she’d spend détente at my house, and they agreed. It was two weeks’ break so we’ve got no tim