Plafon Love Novels & Stories

I love you Your Jenny"

theater to take up some other, less dangerous occupation. I will love you if you drop your raincoat on the floor instead of hanging it up and I will love you if you betray your father. I will love you even if you announce that the poetry of Edgar Guest is the best in the world and even if you announce that the work of Zilpha Keatley Snyder is unbearably tedious. I will love you if you abandon the theremin and take up the harmonica and I will love you if you donate your marmosets to the zoo and your tree frogs to M. I will love you as the starfish loves a coral reef and as kudzu loves trees, even if the oceans turn to sawdust and the trees fall in the forest without anyone around to hear the

“Love, you have to remember what we talk about in dreams. You can't tell anyone. It's our secret. But you have to at least remember our conversations, since you don't remember me. Only then will you know how much I love you. I will continue to send you gifts. You have a pen and paper in your bag. Send me a message so I know you understand. I love you more than life. Lucifron” Lucifron, his name is Lucifron. He takes out the paper and pen and writes: “Hello Lucifron, I don’t remember you but thank you for the gifts and your words. They are the only distractions I have all day. The maiden won't let me leave the room, she says it's dangerous for me, but tomorrow she promised to go for a walk wi

Love and family. THE END

Love Love ~.............................~

Love. END

he said. "Oh." I felt a pang. Relief? Disappointment? "But they're locked. Renovations. Dust." He added words one fast. I turned. He was swirling his drink, looking at the floor. I smirked. "So there is one bed." "Couch is Italian leather. Supposed to be comfortable. I'll take it," he offered. "No need. I'll take the sofa." "No." His voice dropped. That tone again—the one that commanded armies, not transmissions. "You take the room, wife."

Have you seen the trending topic? Henry: [Damn, this is a big one.] I opened the trending search. 'President of Newman Group, Charlie Newman, Exposed for Cheating During Marriage!' The attached photo showed Charlie and Lynn standing on a balcony at last night's reception. The angle was deliberate–making it look intimate. I scrolled through the comments. [Wasn't this a business marriage? Figures. These wealthy marriages are always fake.] [Who's Lynn Walters?] [Childhood sweetheart. Their families always wanted them together.]

Are you in love with anyone, Luna? *

For theirs was a love that transcended time and space, a love that would endure even the darkest of nights. As they drifted off to sleep beneath the watchful gaze of the moon, Kate knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in their passion, their desire, and their unbreakable bond. And as the first light of dawn broke over the horizon, she knew that their love would endure for all eternity. As the night wore on, Elias and Kate's passion only intensified, their bodies moving together in a dance of desire and longing. Each touch, each caress, sent waves of pleasure coursing through them, igniting a fire that burned hotter with each passing moment.