Love You Most Tangled Novels & Stories

"There isn't going to be any divorce. Lisa, I know I have made mistakes that look irredeemable but since it's you, I trust you can forgive me. I loved you and still do, just trust me once more. All I asked for is a second chance... I have already torn the papers." "You did what?!" Lisa yelled and stood up slowly. "You tore the papers?! How could you?! I won't condescend to this! I will report you!" Lisa yelled and charged towards him. "Lisa, you are going nuts! Check your actions." Alex said. Lisa laughed, "don't tell me you just noticed I have indeed gone nuts. You turned me into this... Why did you tear the papers?! Do you know what I passed through to get them? Do you know what I passed t

“Maybe that’s exactly what you need. Some excitement. Didn’t you just complain a few weeks ago that things with Xander felt… dull?” “Harper,” Ava warned, but there was no denying the warmth creeping into her skin. Ava groaned, burying her face in her hands. “You’re impossible.” “That’s why you love me,” Harper shot back without missing a beat, sipping her drink with a grin. “Besides, I’m living for this. You, tangled up in danger with a man you barely know? It’s like watching my own private drama unfold.” “Harper!” Ava hissed, but laughter slipped past her lips despite the heat rising in her cheeks.

The kind that echoed. Lana folded her arms tighter. “You humiliated me. You had all the power. You used me, and when it got too messy, you let me burn in the fire you set.” “I didn’t mean for any of it to happen like that.” “No. You just didn’t think. You saw me as a toy, Dominic. A beautiful, silk-wrapped distraction. And when it got too real—too human—you panicked.” “I fell in love with you.” Lana blinked.

It would’ve been terribly embarrassing, crying into a royal princess’s lap, except I was beyond caring. Why was it always me? What about me made me so damn unlovable? So gullible? My favorite color. Yellow. My favorite ice cream flavor. Mint chocolate chip. You are the light to my dark, Sunshine. Without you, I’m lost. Lies. All of it. Every kiss, every word, every second that I had treasured…tainted. My eyes burned with liquid fire. I couldn’t breathe. Everything hurt, from the outside to the inside, as I sobbed terrible, wretched, soul-wracking tears.

He asked, looking from the snack back to his sister's face. She just smiled and shrugged "what should we watch?" She asked plopping down on the bed, the snacks in between the both of them. He smiled and stared at the TV, the wheels turning in his head as he tried to figure out which show he wants to watch. After moments of thinking, his face lit up "let's watch Tangled, I heard some girls in my class talking about it. I want to know why they are so in love with it" he said innocently.

Celeste said firmly “What?? We told you we were against that plan, that was why we asked for your help” Ralph lamented “I’m not done talking. Can you just allow me to finish?” Celeste asked. Ralph nodded, knowing that he had to let her speak.“I’m sorry for interrupting, you can go ahead” Celeste let out a sigh of relief and continued, “As I was saying, Lovette and Gabriel will tie the knot, but the twist is that it won't be Lovette getting married, it will be me in her shoes," she explained with a smile.

"Same result." Hazel opened her locker. Something fell out and hit the floor at her feet. She looked down. A folded piece of paper. She picked it up. "Oh," Maya said, materialising at her shoulder. "Girl. You have a secret admirer." Hazel unfolded it. It was a full letter. Actual paragraphs, handwritten, not a quick two lines — someone had put real effort into this. They said she was different from everyone else. They said they had been wanting to say something for a while. They wanted to take her out, wherever she chose, wherever she was comfortable. They hoped she wouldn't think it was strange.

Chapter 9 Most times, the most difficult moments in one's life are when you are in a dilemma to make such risky decisions. As I lay restlessly in bed all night, lost in the depths of my thoughts, I weighed the precarious odds and potential benefits of my situation. The tangled web of relationships had captured me completely. Mr. Blackwood's relentless pursuit continued incessantly, despite our familial ties. His persistence both intrigued and unsettled me, casting shadows of doubt on the affinal bond we shared.

We have the rest of our lives to figure it out. "I love you most, Rox." THE END.

Hoping he would flee and let them go. “You don’t even know where we are. How could they find us? You stupid, stupid girl. I tried to be patient, I tried to be understanding but you really don’t know how to appreciate someone’s adoration. You don’t deserve my love and care.” Rong marched back to her and grabbed her by the hair, sinking his fingers into her scalp to get a full handful as she squealed and twisted to get free. Dragging her with him across the debris of the floor and not caring anymore about preserving his angel’s body and soul. She had truly pushed him to the edge of his love for her and ruined everything. TangShi clung to his wrist as her hair roots were yanked taut, a new kind