Pick Me Choose Me Love Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Instead, she decided to send a text message. "Hi Kenneth, if you truly love me, then this message is for both of us. Some believe that love is a choice, something that emerges from our hearts, and I also believe that to be true. From the day I met you, I chose to love you. Love is unique, and not everyone has experienced its mysterious nature. Even before I knew you completely, I was already in love with you. You were never just a crush to me, but it seemed like you were hiding, and your brother happened to be a stand-in for you. You worry so much about what others will say, but I only worry about you. Honestly, I wish we had known each other all this time. Love doesn't come easily, it's a r

I checked my flight time and hurried to the airport. As I reached the terminal, Morgan texted me. "Jasmine, I'm sorry. I was going to take you out for a fancy dinner tonight, but something came up at work. I'll make it up to you tomorrow. Don't be mad, alright? I love you." A second later, Evelyn's message came through. "Take a good look at this—Morgan is at a theme park with me right now! He spent ages getting tickets for the toughest show to book here. He's so in love with me!"

His gaze slides from the road to me, assessing and cool. When he doesn’t answer, I make my move, snatching the gun he set down in the console between us and pointing it at him. I put every bit of steel I have into my voice. “Pull over.” Annoyance flickers across his expression and his hand flashes out. I don’t mean to—but I don’t have time to think. I just pull the trigger. I scream at my own mistake, drowning out the sound of the shot. No, wait. There wasn’t a deafening bang.

As expected! ❤Dear love of my life, thank you for loving me, thank you for choosing me. And let me inform you, I chose you. I choose you and I'll choose only you. Over and over and over. Without a pause, without a doubt in a heartbeat. I'll keep choosing you. I love you, darling.❤ The sound of the melody was coming nearer with her every step. The word on the Fifth balloon was: You. "Wanna grow old with you." She smiled as she matched five words before stopping in front of the fifth heart shape and took the last paper.

“You have nothing to fear as long as I’m here. I will love you till the end of times.” **** THE END ****

I don't care if this is a bit possessive but I just wanted anyone and everyone that's he is mine while also reminding him that he was totally mine and absolutely off limit to everyone else whether band fucking mate or not. I pulled away slightly, our faces still inches apart with my eyes completely locked with his. "I love you. Never forget that" He gave a little chuckle as his hand went to caress at my cheek lovely with a smile that pretty much light up his already glowing eyes. "I know babe and i love you too" He pulled away completely and reach for a soda across the bean bag that was kept in the corner. He pushed it open and took a swing off it before offering it to me. I took hold of it

Not needing further instruction I take a big bite of my food and sigh in contentment the look is nothing compared to the mouth-watering taste. After filling my stomach, I sit back against the chair and watch as he finishes his food. He smiles when he notices me watching him. "what he asks as he sits back against the back of his chair placing a napkin over his food to signal he is done. " Swallowing the fear that bubbles in me I ask him, so why did you choose me as your bride? I'm sure you had 100 different options why did you decide for it to be me. crossing his hands over the table he begins. " That is not the right question but it is one I'm willing to answer. Simply, you were always meant

Their love. Their choice.

she whispered against my lips. “I know.” “You don’t get to choose me only when it’s easy.” “I won’t.” “You swear?” “Yes.” She studied with me again. Then nodded once. “Then don’t let go,” she said. I pulled her back into me. Tighter. Warmer. Certain. Because this time, I wasn’t choosing out of fear. I was choosing out of love. And as her lips found mine again, softer now but just as sure, one thought burned clear— If I had to choose again tomorrow…

Letting go of me, Sophie suddenly picked up the paring knife on the floor and plunged it into her heart without hesitation. She fell onto the floor, her gaze still filled with affection as she looked at me. "Ade… I've paid you back… with my life… Please don't hate me, okay?" I looked away. My tears were still streaming down my face, but my heart was unusually determined. The System's voice rang out. "Energy interference cleared. Teleportation sequence initiating." I felt the familiar tugging sensation on my body. Before I left, I heard their whispered apologies, their voices filled with regret and despair.