Novel Air Mata Cinta Novels & Stories

Closing my eyes to savour this moment, I let them sink into his neck. I want this to be perfect. I taste his salty blood on my tongue. My mind is swimming in ecstasy, I keep sucking. At the same moment, I can feel everything in the room, Logan's heartbeat, my heart beating, his breathing, my breathing, his moans... I get a hazed playback of our first mating, the run, and when he marked me. I seem to have lost contact with the earth. I can see my mate, smiling at me and his love for me burning in his eyes. The love looks so real, so powerful, tears fill up my eyes.

Simply do not give those who come with less, yet, not even a good thing at all. No matter how many times Regita had reread the foreword of the novel on her hands, and her feelings were always the same, quiet and peaceful after reading it. The entire contents of the book were able to drown out any sadness and anxiety Regita felt. Furthermore, she felt that her emotional need was satisfied by reading word by word of the novel. Novel which Langit gave her when she won the quiz a while back, that novel was to this day her favorite. "Gita...," called Aira—both a foster sister and Regita's foster mother who had been orphaned since childhood.

Serena: You can't preemptively compliment someone Damon: I just did. See you downstairs, my love 😘 "He's downstairs," Serena said. "Mm." Lena was applying lip gloss in the mirror beside her. "How are things with Damon?" "Fine." "Fine like good fine or fine like fine." Serena looked at her. "Fine, like fine is a complete word that means what it means."

“Kak Rin?” A soft call was heard from outside. “Come in, Mawar,” said Airin. Mawar Cantika Jamal, Airin’s first litte sister, opened the door wider and entered the room. “Turn on the light!” Airin ordered. When the light was on, Airin saw that her sister looked confused. Her eyes were still puffy, her nose was red, her clothes were wrinkled and her hair was tied up in an unkempt manner and looked sticky. Mawar is Airin’s little sister who takes care of her appearance the most even at home. Melati is also the same, but not as serious as Mawar, who has to use a little lip gloss when sleeping.

Lea was still silent, and Matthew was continuously questioning her, shaking her vigorously. Lea felt severe pain in her head while she could hear a voice constantly saying, " Kill him; he's your enemy." Lea couldn't bear it anymore, and she screamed, " Stop it...stop it!" She then took out a silver knife and pierced it directly into Matthew's heart. She didn't stop at one time. She took out the knife and struck it again, and again and again. Matthew screamed in pain and stared at Lea, bewildered. The shock was so deep that an experienced, skilled fighter like him did not think of defending himself. The pain of betrayal was more profound than the combined pain of silver and wolfsbane.

Yes," she answered. People she used to be with almost every day before. After lunch or maybe at late afternoon she would do that. At hours when people are relaxing after works. It's still morning so she will be going to horse riding first. And on the plateau she loves to go. She's there at the stable. Pegasus is the only one she wants to ride but it has an illness the veterinarian said. "Pegasus is also getting older," Mang Castor explained. "It's okay. I'd rather choose Star," she replied. The heat of the sun was still nice when she reached the top of the plateau. Just like how she spent her whole day before. She suddenly imagined Jake in its appearance as it handed red rose flower to her

He used his hands to gently raise her chin to look at him, Matilda's heart began to beat very fast as she looked at him, her heart was beating very fast it was almost visible through her blouse. Jaden leaned in to kiss her, but Matilda removed her face and her body was trembling. Jaden placed his hands on the wall behind her head. He could see the centre of her head, as his height overtook hers. His chin was rubbing her forehead, the contact made Matilda shiver and tremble. Bids of sweat were visible on her forehead. Jaden laughed against her head and she could feel the vibration from his throat. “Even if you love me, I can never love someone like you”.

“Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So, anyone who’s in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It’s like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven’t seen in a long time.” — Haruki Murakami *** Saxon and Nicholas were happy for me. Now, our next mission is to get Anna to speak with me. Anna is stubborn and hot-headed than we thought earlier. Though she is civil with me, I was still in her bad books.