Midsummer Full Of Love Novels & Stories

Summer stops and looks around, shaking her head as she realised that they are missing something, her heart drops as she realises that even with doing the spell up here it may not be strong enough or last long enough as they only have three points of power and she needs four. Summer can’t use Yasmine even though she is of power, as she is the fifth point and the focus of the spell. However, she sighs and looks up at the position of the moon and sighs again. It was getting too late, and they needed to get started. Summer realises that she is just going to have to do her best with just the three points. She then faces Zachariah as she says, “The full moon’s peak is nearly on us and we need to s

Part 4: Midsummer Dreams Summer Holiday tossed and turned in the middle of a dream that had visited on and off her whole life. She knew she was dreaming, but she didn't want it to end. The sand was warm beneath her feet and the surf lapped softly against the shore. No one else was around, just the two of them. The handsome, golden-haired man gazed at her with his midnight-blue eyes. He reached for her and she walked into his arms. He was mostly naked, a pair of cut-off jeans his only covering. She had on a sundress, with a bikini underneath. This part of the dream was the same, had been since she could remember. As she'd gotten older though, it had grown more and more explicit. Now, sometime

Their lips met in a tender, promise-filled kiss. As they stood, hand-in-hand, basking in the joy and admiration of their loved ones, Tristan knew this moment would forever be etched in his memory. Soft music drifted through the air, mingling with the sweet scent of blooming flowers. The warmth of the summer evening wrapped around them, a sensory embodiment of their love. As they broke apart, Athena's eyes sparkled, her voice barely above a whisper. "Forever mine." Tristan's smile mirrored hers. "Forever yours." In the magical moment, time stood still, leaving only the beat of their entwined hearts.

Any resemblance to actual events, incidents or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •Epigraph “Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.” —William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream ©Jidderh_khidir P.S, do not steal my work!

I cannot be trapped here whilst my mate is fighting for her life. "Mikey, argh." Summer moans softly and my heart breaks for her. "Please hold on sweetheart, I will get help." I kiss her softly on her lips and she surprises me with a full-on sensual kiss. It is filled with so much passion and longing. At first, I do not kiss back but she does not get fazed. Eventually, I kiss back with equal passion.

" Ever thought how it will be like just staring at the sun... In all its splendor. Crystal, You are my sun... I never thought I'd ever fall in love with anyone... But I did... Not only did I fall in love but I actually fell crazily in love with you. Sunshine... From the moment I saw you from afar... I felt that spark in me and I realized that you are the only one for me... I too feel like a lifetime is too short for both of us. Maybe seven lifetimes will do? " The speech ended with the two lovers hugging one another tightly and even kissing... They completely forgot about their surroundings as they were completely lost in their own world... The audience who were stuffed with dog food cou

Years back...... 'So, are you going to admit that you're trying to steal my mother?' I said, before digging into my cereal. 'Milla!" Mom scolded me as she placed the plate full of food infront of Liam. I pouted at her. 'I like aunt Silvia's food.' Liam responded as he began eating. " So you admit that you are here for ----" 'Milla Rosaline Nelson, leave my son alone.' I gasped dramatically.' Mom, am I not your only child? What happened to Love?'

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

Samantha said. "Look, Samantha. Let me tell you this now. I have had feelings for you since we worked at our previous place of work. I was always waiting for the perfect time to tell you, until that Allen appeared from nowhere. You have never noticed me, because I am just the ordinary Richard you know. With the way I see it, I don't think you will give me a chance now. You are also making me out of job by closing the clinic. Remember this, Samantha. No man will love you like I do and as from today, I quit from the clinic and I will not forget you. I won't forget you because you are mind. I will find you "

However, Liam cruelly rejected her every time. Liam had told me countless times how much he disliked Christine and how much he despised the hypocritical mother and daughter pair. After he took over the Sommer family, he immediately kicked Christine and her mother out. After that, I never saw Christine again. The three of us were all 24 years old that year.