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Any similarity with actual or dead persons, events and scenes, are completely coincidental. 8. Don't hesitate to inbox me. I love talking and make new friends. I also reply to every comment, so feel free to tell me anything. But please be nice. I'm motivated to write this story, don't discourage me. 9. The story is an enjoyable and romantic voyage which will make readers fall in love with the two main characters. It also consists a lot of unexpected twists and secrets revelation which will blow the mind. And by the middle of the story, it can be guaranteed that this book will make the audience laugh and cry along with the heroes.

They were married for five years yet Michael had no idea that Christina knew how to play the piano! Ballade pour Adeline was a song that was enjoyed by a great number of people through different times. There was a beautiful legend in Greek mythology. A long time ago, there was a lonely king named Pygmalion in the Kingdom of Cyprus. He created a sculpture of a charming young lady and admired her allure every day and inevitably fell in love with the sculpture eventually. He prayed to the gods for a miracle of love. His sincerity and perseverance moved the god of love Aphrodite thus giving life to the sculpture. Since then, the lucky king and the elegant young lady lived happily ever after.

com/book_info/31000018152/Paranormal/Por-Siempre-Tuya "Cuando dejas tu corazon atras" en espanol. 1200 readers https://www.buenovela.com/book_info/31000007152/Rom-ntica/Cuando-dejas-tu-corazon-atras "When you leave your heart behind" on english. 1400 readers https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000006237/Romance/When-you-leave-your-heart-behind "I Belong to you forever" on english ongoing story still

Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed

This story is a romantic journey of two different people who stuck together in the most unexpected situation of their life that lead them to the aisle and tied them with seven vows for seven births. How will Ansh and Chandni meet and End up together in an flashed arranged marriage? *** •Book 4) TAKEN King's Rights Reserved

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

With a deep breath, I turned the first page of the romance novel, eager to immerse myself in its tender tale. The story unfolded like a delicate dance, a waltz of whispered promises and stolen glances. Each word painted a vivid picture in my mind, transporting me to a realm where love bloomed like flowers in spring. With every chapter, I found myself drawn deeper into the lives of the characters, their emotions becoming entwined with my own.

~ NATALIA ~ His tattoo was gorgeous for me to look away. It was like it was telling a story. “Do you like it that much?” Romeo chuckled, his chest bounced when he chuckled. He caught me checking out his tattoo. It was like I couldn’t admire his tattoo and I was never a shy-away- girl, “Yes. It’s beautiful and my thought was clouded with guesses of ‘what could be a story behind this tattoo.’”I told him honestly. I wouldn’t have told him that if we were at the packhouse cause he let me around me and we never really spent time so that our bond could get stronger.

So I’d brought actual recreational reading – the kind with swoony romance and emotional devastation instead of clinical diagrams. “Listen to this,” I said, looking up from my book. “He took her hands in his, his voice barely above a whisper: ‘I have loved you since the moment you stumbled into my library, covered in rain and righteous indignation. Will you do me the extraordinary honor of becoming my wife?’” “That’s terrible,” Alonzo said without looking up from his laptop. “It’s romantic!” “It’s predictable.” “Predictable can be comforting. Not everything needs to reinvent the wheel.”

Three years ago, there were vacations, beach pictures, birthday dinners, hiking trails. Someone appeared beside him over and over again. He was tall with brown hair and an easy smile. He was in dozens of photos. I clicked one. It was an image of the man kissing Adrian’s cheek as they sat on the beach. The caption underneath read: “Couldn’t imagine doing this with anyone else.” I blinked. That didn’t seem innocent. Or a platonic relationship. Anger welled in me the longer I stared at the image. I swear, if Adrian had a boyfriend…