Romans & histoires Rossa Terlalu Cinta Lirik

"You came as a light in my life, my saviour, my hero But your madness ruined me making you the reason of my sorrow You made me dream of stars, but your selfish love destroyed it You claimed to love me but your actions never justified it" -Rosaline "You aren't a star of my life, you are my whole damn sky The smile of my face, the sight for my sore eye Don't question my love for you, I promise I'll win you back You have always been mine Rose, even the God knows

The locket that I always wore even now. "Am I nothing to you Warren? Have you really loved me?" I asked teary-eyed, my heart squeezing inside my chest. If he answered yes I will still fight for us even if I'm the only one fighting.That’s the inly thing I need to know... that he loved me. I believe that if he was able to love me before then he would also be able to love me again. "Of course I didn't. I never loved you. Everything is just a game. I just want your virginity so I married you. If you just gave me that before we got married then this won't happen,” he said in a stern voice.

Wrapping her hands around his neck, she closed her icy blue eyes as she savored each and every moment of their fervent kiss trying to match his pace while he delved into every corner of her mouth tasting her. Pulling her closer towards him, he continued his sweet torture on her soft rose-petal like lips. Panting hard, they parted. He grinned satisfactorily looking at the alluring swollen lips of Anvesha controlling his wild urges to capture her lips again. Joining their foreheads, he mumbled, “I will love you till my last breath”.

the Queen said lightly, not wanting to scare or confuse Ceanna too much. The teenager looked back at her with a slight frown on her face, so the queen continued. “A great red cannot kill anyone from their bloodline because the blessings in their genes are not theirs to end.” “She put her hands around my throat,” came the painful whisper. Kaliah closed her eyes, willing to absorb some of the pain she felt in her young counterpart. “She was- and still is- blinded by agony and loss. I know it’s no excuse for what she put you through, but when you make yourself feel small, you’re rejecting who she made you.”

Why couldn’t Saida understand that? “You don’t get to order me around. You are no princess. You’re a servant in this palace and I am the boss. Now get up from there and move it! Get up I say!” “I SAID ENOUGH!” she roared finally revealing her red teary eyes to her. Saida gasped and flinched at her expression. She was murderous. “Enough already! I heard you at first, you need not repeat yourself! I am sick and tired of you and everyone else! Yes I am a servant but I am not your door mat. You are servant as well head mistress or the queen’s personal helper you’re still a royal dog Saida. If I can do the dirty work even you can do it. Just leave me alone!”

" Embrace my flaws ... My scars .. My pains .. My burdens .. Yes Azaia. It was just overthinking .. Cassandra and Ayesha are still there and now you have Xenoah too. Slowly, I shut my mind and focus on how good he is at singing. He ended the song well. I want to pampered him with sweet words but I slowly fall asleep. "Goodnigth baby" I heard him uttered before I lost my consciousness. Goodnight .. baby ..

she said seeing Rosa's moist eyes. Theresa Mo looked at her friend. She still loves Lanre. No matter what happened, she was still in love with him and she wished that things would get straightened between them. But rather than Rosa being calm, her emotions were poured out. She started sobbing softly. Theresa held her into an embrace "if you care so much about him, why did you let him go?" She asked. Rosa sobbed more "I know I flopped, but I loved him , I love him and still love him. I want Lanre back!"

“Let me explain.” “You don’t have to explain anymore. That says it all. The moment you chose to break me — that means Iwasn’t enough. I’m so fed up with the betrayals.” “I’m sorry. It just happened. I’m just sorry for breaking your heart.” “So, do you love her more than you love me?” “I’m sorry.” “That’s enough. That’s all I have to know. Let’s just end things here.” “Celine, you cannot drive.” “I know. Just go now. Someone’s going to fetch me.”

Rosa sits beside her, weaving a braid into her dark hair, her lips moving softly with a story I know I once heard in my own childhood. “And the brave knight,” Rosa says, her voice low and melodic, “fought not for glory, but for the heart he cherished. For love.” Sofia giggles. “Like Daddy?” Rosa’s gaze flickers, just for a breath, toward me standing in the hall. Then she smiles, soft and practiced. “Yes, cuore mio. Like your Daddy.” Something twists inside me. The warmth should comfort me. Instead, it burns. Matteo appears behind me, silent as ever, one hand brushing my lower back in quiet greeting. His eyes fix immediately on Rosa, hard and unyielding.

Every breath was heavy, every touch filled with need, every look between them full of love. “You’re so good,” Cross moaned, his large hands holding her waist as he helped her move. “You feel so so so good riding me like this.” Rosa gasped, her lips brushing against his ear. “And you… you’re the best I’ve ever had. I love you.” “I love you too,” he whispered, his voice low and rough. Their bodies tensed together. They reached the peak of pleasure, both gasping as they climaxed. Rosa collapsed onto his chest, their hearts pounding in rhythm. For a moment, everything was still. Just the soft sound of breathing and the warmth of their connection.