Stars In Your Eyes の小説・ストーリー

On the night of my 30th birthday, I waited until the early hours of the morning, but my husband, Theodore Hawk never showed up. Instead, I came across an Instagram post from his childhood sweetheart, Emily Gallagher. [What romantic is not the starry night, it's having you by my side.] In the picture, she was wearing a delicate, sky-blue camisole that revealed just enough to charm and seduce. A man stood close behind her, his hand firmly gripping her waist.

I don't know why, but every time I look into your eyes I see a thousand falling shooting stars and yes I love you. "Will you be mine?" He presented his soothing charming smile with a platinum design as always I'm lost in deep black. I'll just sweep you off your feet and fix you with my love. My only one, There's no one else. My only one, There's no one else. You are my only one. It's just there no one else. Oh oh, my only one.

His eyes found Stellar at once, burning with emotion. "Stellar!"

I gaped at the beauty of the place, "You can never see this much stars in New York" He hummed his reply, gazing at the stars with smile, I was transfixed, he had one beautiful smile, his dimple becomes visible and his eyes twinkles, giving it a midnight blue and not the normal black eyes he had, I sucked in a breath, how can one be this handsome and intelligent at the same time.

"WHOA!'' A collective gasped from the crowd. Heart shaped face. Angled, full black eyebrows and thick, long eyelashes. High, thin and pointed nose. Natural rosy cheeks. Velvety honey skin. And most importantly, her charmer asset, pair of amber eyes. Approximately less than a million of the world population possess such a rare color of eyes. It just happens, Care is one of the blessed few. She possesses a beauty unrivaled, too. How perfect can she be! People pushed and pulled against each other competing to give her their good graces. "Truly, diamond of the first water." Skylar complimented, taking her hand to kiss it. The gentleman is a Rivas, an heir to their mining and construction busines

When she finally rolled back to face him, her beautiful face was streaked with tears. “I just remembered something else, Gabe…” Her voice was like a whimper. The chill of fear struck through his heart. “What was it, querida?” She blinked up at him, her lovely eyes the chilling blue of ice. “Oh, Gabe… I can’t believe it… I just can’t…” “Callie, you’re worrying me now. Tell me what was it… Now, please…” “Gabe, it’s true… What you said to me… It’s all true,” she whispered, looking straight at him with a frightened expression in her eyes.

Sure". I laughed and watched with amusement as she quickly laid on the bed. I laid beside her and ran my fingers on her face, as I slowly sang the song she'd requested for. When you cry, be sure to dry your eyes, Cause better days are sure to come. And when you smile, be sure to smile wide, And don't let them know that they have won. And when you walk, walk with pride, And don't show the hurt inside, Because the pain will soon be gone. And when you dream, dream big, As big as the ocean, blue. Cause when you dream it might come true. For when you dream, dream big. “Aunt Shelly.“ Her sleepy voice called. “Am I allowed to dream big too?“

the King of lilac eyes showed that look that characterized him towards the redhead, who showed no greater trace of fear or even that she cared about it "You once told me I would fall in love with my enemy and that she would be very similar to you..." the woman smiled when she heard that, since it was true, she had indicated those same words when she had found Sebastián lost in the forest later After being attacked by one of her owls, the witch had seen that beautiful destiny that she would not ruin, so she helped him out of the forest and had given him a unique friendship, a friendship that had lasted thousands and thousands of years

I can’t take my eyes off him. "Different worlds are not enough to keep us apart." I stared at him as he said those words to me. I can smell his enchanting scent because of how close we are to each other. His face was blurry. The only thing that I could see clearly are his eyes; those eyes that express more than one emotion. Eyes that sparkle the same way the fireflies danced around us. It’s as if I can see through his soul because of it. We are smiling at each other while lying on the grass, under the bright full moon.

Belle York, my wife, was pregnant, but on our way back from getting the diagnosis, she said, “I have something to tell you. The baby is Harry’s. I also got a notice saying that my health won’t let me have another baby after this one.” When she saw my smile freeze, she took out a paternity test. Harry Grant, my brother-in-law, was indeed listed as the father. Her voice was eerily calm. “On the day you fell asleep at the back of the jeep with fever, we did it in the passenger seat, right where I’m sitting.” In an instant, I felt like I had fallen into the abyss. I opened my mouth, but it was like something was blocking my throat. As she spoke, Belle cast her eyes on her swollen belly,