Love Story With Music Novels & Stories

Slipping off my robe, in the dim warmth of our bed, I lie under the blankets with my Master, enclosed by his embrace. We lie together, not speaking, just being, listening to the music and the drifting words… I lie abed alone at night and see with only dreaming eye… Through panes, the moon casts silver trace… The shadows form my lover's face… Beside me now my lover lies… "Lovely music," I say. "I don't know the piece. What is it?"

She is confused to reject Jonas and explains to him that for the time being she cannot accept love or even proposals from anyone. “This is my purpose in bringing you here. I want to propose to you in a romantic place." Before Mila could say anything, suddenly three musicians approached them and played melodious romantic music. The friction of the violin is combined with that of the flute and cello, creating a beautiful harmony that touches the heart. The song creates a supportive atmosphere for a man to propose to a woman. Unfortunately, Mila does not feel that she is the lucky woman. She couldn't accept Jonas' proposal, not even his love.

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.

I told him to put some music on, and I'd give him a show, so he did, some song by the weekend, the beat was lazy and hypnotic. I straddled him on the bed and slowly rolled onto the tips of my toes, bringing my ass high into the air, while I stayed above him, softly kissing his lips. I stood tall above him on the bed, with a foot on each side of his waist, he watched me, eyes trailing up and down my body.

Royce didn't attempt to ask again; instead, he softly leaned his head on mine. I used to hate having romantic music in my background, the reason why I praised Royce for excluding it on our first yacht date. It was probably because of the lack of romance on my side. But it seems that some lovers' belief was true, that when you're in love, everything appears to have a special meaning. It's incredible how a piece of music without lyrics could stir up emotions I hid. "I'm in love," I said in a whisper; it barely came out of my mouth. Royce couldn't hear it; the music was playing loud near us. My heart was racing in my chest, brought by the ecstasy of the music and having Royce with me.

His romantic gestures and words were so overwhelming, that her heart melted over and over and she found herself fall over and over again in love with her husband. "Yes, it will be my pleasure to have dance with the most handsome and sweet husband in the world...." Nayyab said as she placed her hand in his.. Musa smiled and Bluetooth the mobile with the speaker.... He grapped her waist and pulled her closer as they danced on the song " Love me like you Do" by Ellie Goulding...... ~~~ You're the light, you're the night You're the color of my blood You're the cure, you're the pain You're the only thing I wanna touch

I say to him as I watch him weakly surrender to the sleep beckoning on him, and another tear slips down my face. "I'm sorry, Damon... But this love story is mine, and this is how it will end. You had the chance to make it end in another beautiful way... But you chose this... "I cry as I grab a whiskey bottle off the table, and begin emptying it on the couch he's dozing off on. " Ava... Please... "He weakly begs, but I've made up my mind. If it won't be Damon and Ava, it won't be Damon and anyone else.

My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked. "You can't find it," Mike said, staring down at me. When he noticed the confusion on my face, he added, "The very next day, I sent a locksmith to unlock Katherine's lock. It was never meant to be locked because"—he lifted his hand, showing the lock of our names—"this love lock was meant to be locked." I crossed my arms around his torso as I hugged him. His arms came around me, pulling me closer to him. "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck.

He repeated the words over and over again, finishing with expressing the depths of the love that he had for me. Instead of being filled with elation upon hearing his words of devotion, I remained heavy hearted. What had just happened? This was not the romantic rendezvous that I’d envisioned when I set out to contact him after work. How could things go so wrong? I looked up the alley to see if anyone witnessed what we’d just done. Relief poured forth when I saw no one.

Four updates in one day!🌝🌝 Ooh! Enjoy... And thank you all for reading Love and Secrets. ❤️ "Woah! Dude." Zaire yelled holding Quinnel's hand back and he only glared at him. "Leave me the fuck alone." He spat before he jerked his hand off and turned his face back to the guy under him. Everyone kept yelling for Quinnel to stop but he wasn't having it. Mountains by Tatiana Manaois started playing in the background and I swear it was like the worst timing ever.