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He whispered and sealed her with an aggressive, passionate kiss. – This is my first ever book so far here in Goodnovel and I hope you'll support me through the end. Love y'all, ma butterflies.

He kissed her to divert her attention from the pain which felt pleasure at the same time. After having constant pleasure he laid beside her, exhausted. She felt her eyelids heavy, by now she was out of energy. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his bare chest. He smiled seeing her and pressed a kiss on her temple before whispering, "I love you," which she responded saying"I love you too" The moon giggled watching their intertwining souls and the night was shining, spreading love everywhere. Finally, after going through sorrow, hurts and pains they found their love in each other. They found their peace, solace and happiness in each other. She was his first love that

Across the town, Daniel, a reserved bookstore owner, buried himself in the pages of novels, seeking refuge from a past that cast a shadow over his heart. Fate orchestrated their first meeting in the town's charming café, where the aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the delicate notes of a piano. Their eyes locked across the room, and in that moment, the symphony of Serenity Falls played the first chords of their love story. As Lila frequented Daniel's bookstore, seeking solace in the words that lined the shelves, their connection deepened. Daniel, captivated by Lila's vibrant spirit, found the courage to share the chapters of his own life that he had kept hidden for so long.

Gwendolyn Stone Today, was just so annoying and embarrassing, I wouldn't let him kiss me without my permission anymore, now I just confirmed what people say to be true, he his a flirt, the idiot stole my first kiss, how dare him, I couldn't even do a , he must have been so pleased with himself. After thinking for hours, I fell asleep, I'm sure Damon's Parents were still downstairs but I cared less. Gerald Damon

I stepped forward, knelt down, and looked him in the eyes. "Edward, would you be willing to form a bond with me? I want to be your mate." At my words, Edward's face lit up with overwhelming emotion. "I—I do! I'm willing!" He answered without a second's pause. Hearing his answer, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.

He went on barbaric mode and did rough and hard thrusts jolting up her whole body in response. "Lucifer." Her moan. "Catelin." And his groan echoed in the room as both released themselves. His sweaty heavy body fell above hers releasing himself in her. Catelin moaned breathing shakingly feeling him filling her up with his warm fluid. His head was dipped down in her crook while hers was against his shoulder. They both stayed in the same position for good minutes coming down their high. Lucifer wanted nothing but to take her again. He wanted to go on and on as many times as he could. But the thought of this night being her first time he restrained himself. He didn't want to go hard on her.

There was only the truth. “I am not ready to say it back,” I whispered finally. “I am scared, Kael. And I did not know if I can love again. After everything that had happened with Damon, I told myself I would never let myself feel this way again. And now….” The words vanished into thin air, and I was not able to finish the sentence. Kael stretched his hand across the table and took my hand. “I do not expect you to say it back,” he said in a soothing voice. “I just wanted you to know how I feel. But I do not want to pressure you, so I will wait.”

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With an expression of rare vulnerability, he murmured, “Cheyenne, I know everything now... It was my fault. Please forgive me, okay? We... we can have another child.” I abruptly lifted my head. What a trivial, dismissive statement to gloss over the pain of losing my child. I raised my hand and delivered a resounding slap across his face. “Weren’t you always so devoted to Queenie? I’ve given you your freedom. I won’t interfere with you two anymore. Get out and don’t sully my home.” He grabbed my hand in desperation. “It’s not like that... I just—She’s just—” I interrupted coldly, fed up with his excuses, “Just your sister, right? Then, why did you choose me, a woman who looks so much like her

I'd followed her without hesitation for years, even when it left me bruised and broken. And now, someone was telling me that I could be that sun for them. My heart pounded, my breathing quickened. When we reached her building, she looked at me with hopeful eyes. I averted my gaze, unable to meet them, and muttered, "See you tomorrow." I started to turn away—but she grabbed my collar, rose on her tiptoes, and pressed a kiss to my cheek. "See you tomorrow." I knew right then—I was falling. Neither of us brought up that night again.