Monolog Cinta Novels & Stories

“Moreover, this is just our first date. I would love us to get to know to each other.” While Madeline looked innocent, I had to tread carefully. I won’t be dragged into something I can’t handle in the future. “Marriage projects strength,” she said with that monotone voice of hers, and then she smiled. “Tell me about yourself, Caleb Bancroft. I must say, I’m interested in you and little to no information about your personal life can be found on the internet.” The date lasted for an hour. Sixty minutes of boring conversation with Madeline Grant that put me on edge. She acted and behaved too perfect. With her words, her facial expressions, how little she ate and drank and her eyes that felt too

“I know that heaven has already blessed us, we left each other so many times, it made us suffer but always we found each other, we lived so many things but never, ever did we want to think about forgetting the other. I know that you love me and I love you just as much everyone knows it, you give me the feeling of being able to accomplish everything in this life, that everything is possible, your sweetness, your tenderness, your love, it's all this that makes me crazy about you, I want to enjoy every second with you. I don't want to think about tomorrow because I will never put off until tomorrow the attention and the love that I want to give you. I haven't always been the one for you but her

Sounds of lustful desire and love permeated the room—quivering strike as I fulfilled my craving on her, a whining voice shimmered, hitting my sensual slowly but deep—strange sensation blossom, reaching the climax, shivering as we disengaged. Knockdown on the bed, staring at the ceiling as our naked bodies cool down. " I'll be true to you, Hannah. I love you like Mount Everest. I adore you like the star in the sky, honestly speaking, and I don't know if my system fit to accept it wholeheartedly, but I will try." I perceived what she was trying to imply and willingness, like if it didn't work, then God conceded. Destined will take over her judgment day.

Mahkota bertabur intan permata Meski aku telah terbiasa Tambatkan hatiku pada wanita oh … Takkan kutemui Wanita sepertimu Takkan kudapatkan Rasa cinta ini … Kubayangkan bila engkau datang Kupeluk bahagia kan aku Kuserahkan seluruh hidupku Menjadi penjaga hatimu Kubayangkan bila engkau datang Kupeluk bahagia kan aku Kuserahkan seluruh hidupku Menjadi penjaga hatimu … Kubayangkan bila engkau datang Kupeluk bahagia kan aku Kuserahkan seluruh hidupku Menjadi penjaga hatimu Chelsea's cell phone rings. There was a phone call from Daniel through the front rearview mirror David observed Chelsea and saw a cheerful smile on her face. It's targeting who called the girl. As a result, David slowed down t

“Wait, where exactly are you? Why are you drinking outside? Something bad might happen to you.” Instead of answering immediately, he stared at the screen quietly. Then he smiled. “I love you, Mrs. Elaine Ferrero.” I froze completely. My breath caught in my throat after hearing those words. He used his surname with mine. And somehow, hearing it felt more intimate than anything else. Tears immediately filled my eyes again. “Why are you crying?” he asked softly the moment he noticed my expression. “N-Nothing,” I answered while quickly wiping my tears away. “I’m just happy.”

I kept my tears in check as I spoke. "Mommy, I know I won’t make it. That’s why I divided the two million into three portions. Each of you gets one card. "There’s just one thing I can’t understand, Mommy. "Tell me, why haven’t you been able to love me? Not even once in two lifetimes?"

Selama ini kau masih merasa Aku selalu menantimu Dua minggu kau tak menghampiri Karena kau dengan yang lain Ibanya hatiku, sayang (Lyrics of the Potret Band song). Every day or even night I sing it. Moreover, other than to strengthen my heart, and to cultivate my heart to be strong in recognizing the term love for monkeys that come and go like mushrooms.

But with each passing day, these whispers became louder, more persistent, making it harder for her to ignore them. Jane's silent love for Mike was a ticking time bomb, a storm brewing beneath the calm surface. Each laugh, each conversation, and each shared moment added to the intensity of her feelings, pushing her closer to the edge. As she stood on the brink of this emotional turmoil, Jane was about to embark on an extraordinary journey - a journey of love, of unspoken confessions, and of silent whispers of longing. Her story was just beginning. This was her story - the story of a girl who loved her best friend in silence, the story of silent whispers of love.