Midsummer Is Full Of Love Novels & Stories

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

"I had no idea fairies and other beings had a specific time for such... activities." Asterin offers a reassuring nod. "Rest assured, there's no designated mating season. However, Midsummer is revered for celebrating partnerships above all else." "Ah, to honor existing unions and perhaps help those seeking companionship find their match," I muse, finally grasping the essence of the celebration. "It's time to emerge from the water, my dear," Asterin's gentle voice breaks the tranquility of the bath as she helps me out, draping a soft towel around my body. Meanwhile, Astrea's delicate wings flutter around me, attempting to hasten the drying process.

"You're not the only one who's waited for their mate." “Well, then, I’m sure you understand why we shouldn’t continue this little entanglement,” Visenya stated firmly. “I suppose you’re right,” he respectfully indulged her. “The moon will be full in nine days. I know how special this one is for you.” “I’ve been waiting for this moment my entire life,” Visenya replied with a hint of longing. “And it just so happens to coincide with the Summer Solstice this year.” “Yes, the first one in seventy-five years, I’ve heard,” Lucian added.

Thank you for reading "Love And Secrets❤️ I love you guys so much 🥺=== Fuck friendship! Fuck my fucking crush on him! Fuck their stupid fight! Fuck... Fuck everything! It's all fucking bullshit!

I cried until I had no more strength left in me, my lips numb. I loved him, had always loved him, and I couldn't even remember when that love had begun. There were countless midsummer nights when we held hands and went to the lakeside to catch fireflies. In the forest with the flickering fireflies, Sebastian had kissed me, promising that I would be his Luna Queen, even though he was just ten at the time.

Summer said. “Listen,Summer.This is just the best for the both of them even I have to drag Rain to h*ll just to open his eyes wide that he shouldn’t love someone with the same gender as him.I would.”Falcon said as Summer gets finally mad at her husband. *SLAP* “Best for them? Have you even consider their feelings to call it best? Your likings to them are horrible and couldn’t be called best it’s nightmare for them,Falcon! For damn sake just stop this!”Summer shouted and after that she walks away mad about her husband’s doing.

The atmosphere hummed with the promise of their commitment, and the soft glow of twilight witnessed the birth of a love that defied the odds. The night unfolded with laughter and joy as they celebrated their newfound freedom to love openly. Surrounded by friends who had become family, they danced under the moonlit sky, reveling in the simplicity of shared moments. The air was filled with the sounds of celebration, echoing through the trees as a testament to the resilience of love.

Please, let him never break her heart like he broke mine. “Got a long list of ex-lovers… they’ll tell you I’m insane!” Summer sang along at the top of her lungs, and Helios grimaced. “Princess, those lyrics are a little old for you.” I rolled my eyes. Really? He’s arguing with a seven-year-old about pop songs. “She loves Taylor Swift,” I said flatly, since Summer had already tuned him out. We pulled up to school just as Summer spotted a boy with messy black hair waiting by the gate. She practically leaped out of the car the second we stopped.

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!

"In summer, most couples become disillusioned and they don't work on their relationship. They expect it to be spring all the time. They blame their partners and they give up on their love." "Love isn't easy in summer but then there's autumn. If we work on our relationship in the summer, we will reap the reward in autumn." "After autumn comes winter. Winter is when we experience our unresolved and shadow selves. But after winter comes back to spring." "Wow, I never knew of the seasons of love." She smiled. Martin could have just said that we were drunk that night, it would have been better than the repressed and unresolved feelings everyone thinks it was. But all in all, it's all making sense