Mermet Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jilbari asked with a curious look as he observed his students, as expected Anberine and Merlia had placed their hands up. “Yes Merlia” Mr. Jilbari asked with neutral expression knowing that it was best to keep Anberine out of the spotlight, once Merlia heard her name being called she placed her hand down and beamed softly. “A Love Potion contains a spell that enchants a person to love a person, as long as you have the right ingredients you can have them fall in love with just about anyone” Merlia replied peppily as she rested a hand under her chin. Staring at her the teacher groaned inwardly from catching her double meaning.

“Well, think about it rationally. Have you ever heard of someone being salty and still able to be in love?” Heph wipes a few symbols from the board and writes something else. “No. It doesn’t happen. Love isn’t just a chemical, dear girl. It causes a physical reaction that is the opposite of salt. Salt may be a neutral compound, but it has a bitter taste. It destroys love. Chemistry isn’t my strong suit, but even I know that. You need something to strengthen your compound… like… I don’t know… gallium, I guess? Small particles of it. Ever heard the expression, ‘make him melt in your hands’?”

the king explained to her wife and embraced her. "What if she dies?" The Queen cried even harder. "We will never let her die. She's from our own flesh and blood and we will always protect her in whatever situation," Hermes promised. "I know that it's hard for you to let her go, especially that you treated her like your own daughter. I will give you two days to explain everything to her. After two days I will come back to personally take her to heaven realm for we really need her right now. A lot of immortals had been infected by dark spell and we need the ember of love to free them," Hermes stated before he disappeared.

Libra Erianto stretched out both of his hands. Smiling more cheerfully and jovially at this moment, Little Melita drowned herself into her beloved prince’s comfortable, cozy, warm, and precious hug. Love, lust, desire, care, affection, happiness and joyfulness rejoiced at the quay of Libra Erianto’s and Melita Tionadi’s feelings, minds and perception.

It was a bright day to begin with. When it is time for Darrem's vow, he exhaled some air, feeling nervous to spit a word. “Hey, Sere. You remember that day we first met? In the Casa Roma launching? You are so beautiful that moment, I can't take my eyes away of you. I know my heart is in danger but I still let you in, helped you for that night. I wanted to find you, but I was so scared that if I do, I won't still commit. Destiny wants us together. Love is not about sex, it is about respect. I learned that from you. I never touched you 'till today and I'm proud.” Darrem flicked the tears off his eyes. “I love you. Let's be together forever.”

He didn't know anyone was looking. Vera's tone was less bitter, but not her eyes. "You don't owe him forgiveness.". "I'm not giving him that," said Emereah, standing now, striding the hearth. "But… I see him. I see the way he looks at Lunareth. Like he's discovering what love is for the first time." Silence stretched between them. Then Vera said, "And you're afraid… that you're beginning to get him too." Emereah stopped in her tracks. Her eyes flashed. "How can I love someone who nearly killed me?"

Darian's throat felt dry as Reed spoke again. "Who do you think this chick is, whose blood we now need?" Darian looked away, his jaw clenched. How was he supposed to tell Reed it was not a she but a he? When merpeople found their mate, it triggered an Affliction called "Veezhof Rhaeshisaar," which translates to "blood summoning" in English. When a merperson came near their fated mate, their body recognized the bond before their mind did. At first, it would appear subtly, an unexplained pull that grew stronger with each encounter.

His hard eyes softened for a fleeting moment before they flickered away. He’s angry with me, isn’t he? she thought bitterly. Why wouldn’t he be? She had shared the most beautiful, passionate night with him, only to leave him a few hours later. I would be furious, too. So, Emeriel laid her heart bare. “I l-love you.” King Daemonikai's eyes snapped back to hers, naked emotions swirling in her eyes. He stared. “I love you, Daemonikai Vipertheriov Naelzharoth. I love you so much it hurts.”

“I never wanted this.” “Shh.” Remington pulled her closer, despite the pain tearing through her torso. “I know,” she breathed, wiping the tears from Margaux’s face with trembling fingers. “It’s over.” Margaux buried her face against Remington’s shoulder, careful not to put pressure on her wounds. “I love you.” Remington went still. Margaux pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. “I’m so sorry it took me this long to say it back,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “But I’m in love with you.”

Maria replied with a sad tone. “What do you mean hold?” Daria asked again but Maria seemed hesitant, “I’m sorry if am offending you” Daria drew back. “No it’s fine I actually had a terrible experience with love” Marisa paused asking for another refill, “I fell in love with the most beautiful man I had ever seen, but he wasn’t in love with me at the time we met, my friend seduced him” she paused again. “And they had a fall out leading to his disappearance, so hear I am, unable to find love again”she said with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.