On Wings Of Love Song Novels & Stories

"The rose represents love and wings represents what falling in love feels like. Rose describes the beauty of love while the wings describe that Love gives you wings to fly in the sky. Love has no limit just like the sky…" Her throat felt heavy as tears welled in her eyes. "My grandfather took inspiration from Greek mythology before creating this design; it resembles true love and I added white diamonds to it because it was my tribute to my grandpa and my mother. The white Diamonds to the original design because it resembles my mom's smile." She looked down for a moment to control her tears and then looked at the Judges. "I have one more thing which proves that the design belongs to me."

while my brain rolls back to the part about the beautiful woman. "What?... How did you know she is beautiful?" I ask. "I dont know... her voice... how gentle her hand felt... her warm aura... and you just confirmed it, so." He says the last part as to derail from the sentence. But he couldn't be more right. If I had to describe Love using only one word, it would be Angel. "Well, I am glad she made an impression on you... more importantly, you allowed her to stay here. I'm sure Love will find a way to make you feel good about life again."

"Love is the strangest thing in the world The wind carries away our shared sorrows The wind forgets the scars and secret wounds The winter wind whispers in the morning The golden dawn reflects in the sea The waves rise and fall, life feels lonely The cold bites the hands, but the heart is warm Embracing the traces of love, waiting for a shadow” As the song goes on, I cast a glance across at Henry, who appears not interested in the melody. He strokes her back and waist as a mysterious woman appears alongside him. My eyes become wet without my recognition, and my fingers continue to dance like frogs. “Someone calls my name from afar

Ryder’s soul stirring voice had started to wreck havoc in my pool of female hormones while the cunt singing along with him was making me fucking jealous by every line that they sang and hell lot angrier for being closer to my mate than me ! They finally ended the song by singing the last stanza together amidst the wildly cheering crowd: * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I DON’T KNOW WHY YOU HURT INSIDE OR WHAT WAS SAID TO MAKE YOU CRY I HOPE THAT YOU CAN SEE YOU ARE THE GREATEST THING TO ME AND WHEN YOU FEELING LIKE YOU’RE NOT ENOUGH I'LL GIVE YOU WINGS I'LL LIFT YOU UP

Though dreams may crumble and shadows grow, And the night seems endless and dark, Cling to the whispers the stars bestow, Each a promise, a healing spark. So I'll mend these broken wings and fly, Carrying your love in every part— For in every tear and every sigh, I will always be here for you. She stopped rocking and looked at me. And I seized the opportunity and stretched a hand to her. I didn't stop singing. I kept repeating the song over and over until she took my hand and I gathered her in my arms. Han signaled to the handmaids to dress the bed and when they were done, I laid her down on it. But I couldn't help it, tears streamed down from my face.

A soldier suddenly sprouted two wings on his body, he was flying in the sky, so he dodged. The test ended, only a few people remained. Bella Risa looked at the young man who was probably in his twenties, his handsome face retracting his wings. With a little praise, she couldn't help but blurt out: "He's both handsome and very good." Raph Conrad glanced at the woman, eyes glazed over at the other man. For some reason, there was some discomfort in his heart, and his tone was more harsh: "A group of ten people, but only a few people passed. Everyone, what kind of practice is this?”

And even though she’d tried to look confident and sure in front of her friends, she still didn’t know what to make of it. Yeah, it was the perfect picture of them in many ways, but it was the last song he should’ve sent her. Because it was true, both of them had been there for each other, and the song might also refer to that funny evening at the inn, drinking, singing, dancing. But no matter how many references and interpretations she might possibly find, Little Wing was a love song. Hendrix wasn’t singing about a friend but about someone he loved, be it his acid dealer, his favorite guitar or a woman. And a straight man dedicating such a song to a straight woman wasn’t talking about friend

She clarified, before pulling me to kiss again. They sang the song by James Arhur: You say Wont Let Go. I'm so in love with you And I hope you know Darling, your love is more than worth its weight in gold We've come so far, my dear Look how we've grown And I wanna stay with you until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go I wanna live with you Even when we're ghosts 'Cause you were always there for me when I needed you most

While closing the windows, I feel like someone is watching me from the woods but as I use my smell I didn't sense any presence of a werewolf or any human. Casabella isn't a blended place like Casablanca where there are humans living to some part. I went back to my room and call Carline. I can here her music. It is Crazy Girl by Eli Young Band and I love that song. I can't stop myself to utter the title which makes my friend so confused and thinking that I'm cursing her. "Crazy Girl..." "What? Me? Are you seriously slapping with those words, Wynzlette?..." Carline feels like she's crying and even fake her hiccups.

Tracy’s POV Although I was aware that making him leave would crush both of our hearts, it was for the best that he did. These past several days have taught me that love is an unquestionably weakness. A vulnerability I wanted to entirely get rid of. This life I live is dangerous and making enemies is very easy, I swear If something bad ever happened to him, I don’t know what I would do. Letting him go out of this places as far away as possible was the only best way to protect him but Tyler doesn’t realize that yet.