My Dearest Darling Novels & Stories

✨CLAIRE✨ "Of course, I knew from the very first day I set my eyes on you that you were mine" "Why me Darrell?" "Cause I knew you are pure Daisy ,you are different and I wasn't wrong about you. I really didn't expect to fall so much in love with you. I thought I could control the feelings I had for you but I was wrong Daisy. I love you so much and I will love you till the end of time and even in our next lives, I will still love you"

“Walking hand in hand with you, Running side by side with you, Lying, breathing, living with you, In everything I do with you, I cherish my life with you. Let us cherish what we have, For as long as we’re alive. Forever and forever, Let us cherish what we have together. Baby, let’s dream of a life together, Forever and forever.” I drowned in the song she dedicated to me. I drowned in the depth of her feelings for me. It was the best gift ever!

Chelsea Red sang, "Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know, She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home, I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets, To carry love, to carry children of our own, We are still kids, but we're so in love, Fighting against all odds, I know we'll be alright this time, Darling, just hold my hand, Be my girl, I'll be your man, I see my future in your eyes."

It’s such a beautiful sound. “I’m so wet,” I say to him, I arch my back and open my legs wider dipping my fingers deeper. I pull them out and slide three fingers in this time. “I wish it was your dick fucking me right now.” I say knowing my fingers won’t give me the satisfaction I need.

She wasn't tearing up anymore she was sobbing hard in front of me and I too broke into an ugly sob but I had to finish what my heart was saying " You are my home, you are my safe place and please let me yours. I've never been desperate in my life but I'm desperate to have you as my real wife, not a wife by paper and it's your love that I crave. Every moment, every hour, every day let me love you like the days you had my heart " She too knelt on her knees with her teary eyes and my eyes bawled out when she gripped my hand and nodded yes, I hugged her as if the world was ending.

This time he only came home because it was my ovulation period, and we were only trying to conceive. As I watched him leave, a sense of disappointment crept into my heart. This guy always rushed back, took off his pants, got on top of me in bed, did his thing, and then hurried off without a care for whether I was fulfilled. Did he never worry that I would cheat on him? Lying there, I picked up my phone and scrolled through my chat history with my best friend, Miranda Gunther, until a picture of a muscular man caught my eye. Underneath the photo, my friend had written, "Take a look at your brother-in-law's body. He's like a modern-day Hercules! He's got a huge package."

"Tonight is just us, darling." Darling is a nickname I notice he barely uses for me, but in the very few times he has, I realise that I very much enjoy it. In that moment, I realise he only uses that name when he is being sweet. Caring. A distinct difference from the situations he would use 'Doll' in. I love both. Leaning down, I kiss him again, but this one isn't as messy, isn't as rushed. I reach down, grabbing the wrist of the hand he has between our bodies, tugging it away, replacing it with mine wrapping around his cock.

With a tenderness that seemed to transcend the very essence of the moment, I tenderly cradled his face within the warmth of my hands, a touch that conveyed more than syllables ever could. Leaning in, my breath danced across his earlobe as I whispered in a hushed tone, the words a delicate secret shared between just the two of us, "You, my dearest, are intricately woven into the tapestry of my heart. A bond so profound that the notion of another claiming your affections is as inconceivable as stars relinquishing their place in the night sky."

"All my life, I always wish that I hope someone will love me even in my worst and darkest day and you're the one that God sent to me. I didn't know that it was you all along." "Lilie, I don't know what to say right now, but I want you to remember how much I love you. I'm proud because you become stronger than you think. In this world full of different art, you will be my favorite arts. You will always be my favorite masterpiece, Darling. " I grabbed her palm and kissed it. I wiped the tears dripping from her eyes and continued. "Darling, you always say that I'm the one who saves you, but the truth is ... you're the one who saves me."

Her voice trembled with agony as she spoke, and he could only offer a gentle reply. "How could I possibly do something like that? You are my beloved," he whispered, his voice barely above a breath. "You, my dear, hold the most profound influence over my existence." It dawned on him that the endearing term he had always used for her, 'beloved', had failed to register in her consciousness. However, in this moment, the word finally penetrated her mind, and she comprehended its meaning.