Reasons Why I Love You Mga Nobela at Kwento

“No, you don’t, solnyshko. You love me. You love me with a passion so fierce, it terrifies you. You love me because I am a monster, and you are a beautiful, broken thing who needs to be claimed. You love me because I would burn the world to the ground for you. You love me because I would kill every man in your family for you. And you know it.” I just stared at him, my mind a storm of conflicting emotions. The anger, the pain, the love… it all started to build up into a single, unyielding thing. “Why?” I whispered, my voice a little louder, a little stronger. “Why me?” His eyes, which had been so cold, now softened, a raw, desperate love in their depths. He pulled me closer, his arms wrapping

"i say to my bestfriend she nod and leave thé room. I lay on my bed and let thé tears i Have been holding back leave my eyes, i cry as much as i want to, letting all my émotions out, why did i Have to ho through this, why me? why can't he love me? why cant my own love story be like my mum, maybe if i look as beautiful as she is he would have notice me, maybe if i wasn't soo antisocial and introverted he could have love me, why am i soo différent and weird.

"Why are you doing this all? Why are you so nice to me?" "Huh! You are asking me this? Don't you know why I am doing this? And when I was rude to you? I love you. Only you. You mean the whole world to me. You are the moonlight in my dark life. I can't afford to lose you. You are my first and last love. You are the only girl I have loved. You are my life. You are the apple of my eyes. I have no other desire apart from you. Not will I have any other? I'll do everything to replace that drastic incident from your heart and mind. I promise."

But in reality, I won't reject him. "I know you love me. You won't break my heart into a million pieces." He said seriously. "What if I will? Give me a reason why you think I love you." "Well...For one, I am awesome. Two, I am fantastic. And three, I am amazing." He said proudly. "Ewww." I scrunch my nose in disgust. "Admit it." He smirked. "No, I won't because you aren't," I said, still not backing down.

“Liam, do I look like Elisabeth? Is that a reason that you liked me?” “I hardly remember how she looks like. It’s been thousands of years.” I stated. “I’m in love with you because you are you. I love every single thing about you.” “I love you, Liam.” She stated. “I have no idea why, I just do.” She looked at me and smiled at me sweetly. “You don’t need a reason to love me. What’s not to love in me? I’m a total package.” I replied cockily.

“Why?” “Why?” I repeated, a little confused at her query. “Why did you do all of this for me?” My brow furrowed, and I stared at her for a long beat, thinking back over our time together. Yeah, you’re a fucking genius, Baldwyne. “Because I love you, blue eyes. I’m so fucking in love with you that I can barely breathe when you aren’t with me. You are everything. My obsession, my love, my reason for living. I’m going to

It was a habit that I mostly did when I was nervous. “I told you. I can't stay away from you no matter how hard I try to. Each time, I give myself more than a hundred reasons why I should put some distance between myself and you, but I’ve never been able to do that successfully,” he said. “Why is that? It’s because I love you. And don't you dare say it back to me because I know you don't mean it,” he said.

“I want to help without anything in return.” We said nothing for a while, her head resting on my shoulder as she asked softly, holding my arm, “Why do you want to help me?” Because I love you. I love you and I have been in love with you ever since the day you cried and held my hand for saving you. I love your fierce determination, loyalty, and I hate that I will taint you with the darkness that sits inside me. I hate that I love you enough to kill myself slowly if that would make you happy.

he said slowly, and waited. Why didn’t I leave? It was easy. I loved him. I loved our little family and I couldn’t imagine leaving. “Because I love you. Because I love you so much that I can’t imagine walking away.” I had no idea why, but the thought made me start crying, and before I knew it, I was a huge sobbing mess on the bed, shaking violently as I cried.

"Kieran, stop." "I can't. I need to say this. Need you to hear it." He turns me to face him. "I love you. Not because of the bond. Not because of fate. Because of you. Who you are. How you fight. How you love. How you keep going even when everything's impossible." Tears spill over. "I love you too."