Say You Love Me Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

I’ve never been in love before, but I’m sure that this feeling I get when I’m with her and how I feel everything she smiles and kisses me, it’s love. A/N: Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book! Hope you checked out my other book "Finding True Love" and I hope you enjoyed it as well! I will still be uploading chapters for "Speak To Me" on Tuesdays and Thursdays Hawaii Standard Time. Lately I've been uploading everyday, so forgive me if I miss a day. I want to thank you for all your support and patience. I truly appreciate it. Hope everyone is okay, and safe. I also hope you enjoyed the chapter. Dont forget to check out my other book "Me & Mr.CEO." I hope you all will enjoy that o

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"What the hell do you hear me talk about? Why the hell would I be here of duty. It's not like you are muchly a friend to me Jessica. I just despise you behavior but then I got to realize that I've been loving you more. I've been falling in love with you "I think I've been keeping so much from you, haven't I?" Mentioned Jessica. "Let's go. And please. Don't do that ever again. I don't like me. And I'm a married woman. I don't carry my ring on my finger but that doesn't mean I want to kill everyone."

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When we pulled away, both of us were breathless, "I do love you, more than I ever thought I could love anyone. You know that?" "I know," I gnawed at the corner of my lip to prevent the smile that threatened to show itself, "are you sure you're okay with this?" I quizzed, gesturing to the book that I still cradled in my hand. "Go on, love," snaking his arm around me, and placing the other hand on my belly, he cooed, "if there's anyone I'd want to be an open book with, it's you." "Alright then," opening the book to a random page, I skimmed through the words. There was no title but it was obvious who the poem was about. Taking a deep breath, I spoke the words aloud:

"Don't worry about me. I'll do as they say. Concentrate on keeping yourself safe, Gordon. If you're thinking about me then you'll be distracted. You need to concentrate on what you have to be doing." Gardon could see her lycan close to the surface, hear the strength in her voice and his heart swelled with pride as he stared into her beautiful eyes. She was truly amazing his mate. She would be a beautiful lycan, strong and vibrant. "I love you so much, my angel," he said softly, his eyes shining with his love as he kissed her tenderly. She kissed him lovingly, a gentle brushing of lips as she stroked his face lightly. "And I love you, Gordon," she whispered. "Now go. Do what you need to do. I

I found myself saying whatever came into my mind "Ooh no. It's not weed, my dear." He said, moving to the side before me, caressing my cheek, "its love. I am drunkard in love with you" I tried to push him away, but he was too heavy. He stunk of alcohol. My body gave way. "What have you done to me?" I asked in a confused state

, I told her “ You know what this book has different effect on different people because this book targets only the loved ones of the readers and depending upon your love towards your loved ones it keeps on changing its chapters and story lines so that it can effect or harm your loved ones as early as possible “, she told me