Novel & Cerita Miss Beloved

“I just wished it was Miss Maisie that would rule next to you. I mean, she’s beautiful, has an amazing character…” “You don’t even know her, Mom. If you really knew her, she’d never say such a thing about her.” Damon answered, clenching his jaws. “What do you mean?” Queen Marlena became curious. “Don’t bother yourself about that, mother. She knows she can never win my heart, so she gave us. Let’s just put it that way.” “I don’t understand, Damon. Miss Maisie seemed like the perfect match, obviously better than all the women we’ve paired you up with. Why have you turned her down too? Do you have someone in mind?”

Their souls seemed to transcend every barrier, reaching the she-wolf they She smiled faintly at them. This was something they would never possess. They held absolute power in their hands and lived in the lap of luxury, yet they could never again touch that warmth they once knew. Remorse would haunt them for the rest of their lives, plunging them into daily cycles of agony and relentless torment. They would never find happiness again. They had lost their love. They had lost Serena. For all the days of their lives, they would never again know a single moment of joy.

"And the person in my heart is Jasmine. She's the only one who can be my bride." Tracy froze for a second, then raised her voice. "Then why do you miss every year?" … Edward stiffened. Tracy refused to let it go. "You clearly can hit Jasmine's handkerchief, but you choose to miss on purpose. Doesn't that mean you don't want to marry her? "If you don't want to marry her, then you must want to marry me. Otherwise, why would you treat me so well? Every time Jasmine and I argue, you always take my side. It's because you love me more!"

I asked him, wearing a frown. "Did you just say mourn?" "Of course, I thought I had finally secured my money bag; I thought I wouldn't go on these blind dates anymore; I even stood up to Mrs. Tanner at the office today." "Mrs Tanner?" "Yeah, Mrs. Tanner." "Anyways, I got a little consolation prize for dating that monster for even a day," I said while touching the diamond necklace sitting pretty on my neck. "You're crazy, Charmer."

“Okay. You must come and visit me more often. I miss you very much.” Melody sat beside Theodore. Her eyes were filled with complications, but she said nothing. She was still in her twenties. She was unmarried and was still a virgin when she got into a relationship with Theodore. She came from an impoverished family, so she had no choice but to become his mistress. She was young and pretty. Theodore fell for her at first glance. Throughout the years, he provided for her everything and bought her a mansion. He even provided for her parents so that they could live comfortably.

I texted my best friend Melanie , the only person who knew about the affair, begging for her to come over. I need you, it's urgent. -- Cal Within 20 minutes she was tapping on my door without breaks in between her knocks. I hesitatingly opened the door to find her standing there with DVD's, and unforseen amounts of chocolate and peanut butter. "Saddle up girlfriend, I've got everything needed to cure a heartbreak. Romantic comedies and sweets," she welcomed herself in settling the contents in her arms on the countertop.

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

But the next moment, I fell into a warm embrace. Caleb's hoarse voice whispered above me. "If I'd known, I never should've let you go. Colleen, welcome home." At that simple "welcome home", my nose stung. I could no longer hold back the tears. They spilled over, falling in heavy droplets onto his chest. "Caleb, I missed you so much." "I missed you even more," he replied. Home was home. Even if this island felt unfamiliar, Dad's nagging voice was comforting and familiar.

"Someone's obstructing work here. Throw them out!" As soon as I said that, the guards moved in and grabbed Jacob by the arms, wanting to lead him away. Just then, Marie, who was in a wheelchair with Josie pushing her, suddenly struggled up and dropped to her knees. She faced me and begged, her gaunt face lined with grief and streaked with tears. "Ingrid, I don't have long to live. Before I die, I only have one thing to ask of you. Can you please forgive Jacob? We've been family for ten years, and I truly thought of you as my own.

For now, they were satisfied with their secret affair. “I’ve missed you terribly, my love. I was tempted to kiss you the moment you leaped in my arms.” Nathan confessed and hugged Sarang. “I missed you. Four years without you, your letters were the only things to comfort me. I would be insane if you stayed a year longer.” Sarang confessed and gripped his shirt. Nathan buried his face in Sarang’s shoulder, his breath warm against his skin. Sarang giggled at the tickling sensation, and Nathan smiled into the curve of his neck. “I missed your pheromone. The scent of lavender drifting in the gentle breeze.”