Sentimental Novels & Stories

Emotions crackled in the charged atmosphere, creating a tense exchange between mother and daughters, each word a reflection of the intense struggle they faced. Selena's reply carried the weight of her emotions, tears streaming down unabated. "It really does seem that way," she responded, her voice choked with sorrow. The room bore witness to the raw vulnerability in Selena's words, the unfiltered expression of her heartache as the perceived abandonment of her father unfolded before her. The air hung heavy with a poignant mix of despair and longing.

Her eyes were so puffy and red from crying. Yulian and I chuckled, seeing the happy expressions of the maids. "Don't cry, silly girl. Of course, I will be back, this is my home, right?" I used the back of my hand to wipe her tears. "We always come back home, right?" I smile but there was a stabbing pain in my chest, I have come back to Crestwood but it wouldn't be for long. My days with Yulian were numbered and no matter how much I wanted to stay with him, I had no choice but to leave. There's nothing permanent in the world, after all. Even the beautiful roses in the garden would one day wither and die.

She knew he didn't feel anything for her but the way she could feel so many emotions from a simple black and white pencil drawing. Left her speechless.

My name is Anthonia Obiajulum. You can shorten to Tonia and Juls. Whichever you like. I'm extremely friendly and love to talk about anything so you can always slide in the DM. This book is a work of fiction and all characters, incidents and organisations herein are fictional! This book is rated 18+. But I'll still say it again. It's not for kids please! It will contain explicit sexual content, and a lot of dirty words. I'll add more warnings if need be as the book develops.

Writer " You light up my world," Andrew heard that particular voice he has somewhat become familiar with in this dark place say to him. He couldn't understand why that sentence felt so familiar to him. He had been in this dark place for far too long, and every time he heard them speak with him, this person's voice, in particular, made him happy and sad at the same time.

(Source taken from Wiki Diff) More details... Love = now or in the future Loved = in the past See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

“What I’m feeling for Katherine right now is the same thing that I felt for Isabella back then. I’m certain… this is love.” “But… son—” “No… I didn’t sin, Mom. I didn’t have feelings for Katherine when she and Jan were still together. I… I started feeling this when Angelique came…” he explained. Fernan felt he needed to. He did not want to give his mother the wrong idea. “But you don’t look happy to me,” his mom said somberly. “It seems to me that you’re… hurting.” Fernan ran his fingers through his hair. Yeah, he was hurting because he knew that it would not last long. And he did not know how much he had left.

Even a worn-out doll still sat by the bed. With just one look, he knew exactly what the other person was thinking—playing the nostalgia card with Emerald. During the time she was at her most vulnerable, he had held an irreplaceable place in her heart. All he had to do was stoke the embers, and soon enough, she would start feeling something for him again. It was like hearing a song that once made you cry—no matter how much time had passed, the emotions would still come flooding back. This was a blade called “sentiment.” A gentle knife that cut through the softest parts of the heart, piece by piece, making it impossible to ignore.

"You said if I ever made you angry or we had a fight, I could use this coupon." Tears welled up in his eyes. "Don't be mad at me, okay?" Silence felt like a heavy stone pressing on my chest. Sadness mixed with memories flooded my heart. We both knew that promises only mattered when we were in love. I remained silent, and his hand holding the coupon trembled slightly. He let out a bitter laugh and lowered his head. "It's okay. You're right to be angry." Then he took out the second card, which read, [Make Up Coupon.] "When I learned you were p

Am waiting for the right time to show you , your right class, Being toleratant with her cusses he blurted out. Am also patient and l promise you that you will regret the reason why you made your decision without thinking , she reached out and whispered in his ear. I have a good reason why l made that decision, he whispered back with a smirk on his face. What is....it ? , At that she stuttered walking backwards probably a bit frightened.