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he asked. “Maybe I just don’t have anything to say to you.” “Ouch,” he said, mock-clutching his chest. “And here I thought we were bonding.” The corner of my mouth tugged before I could stop it. “Stealing my fries isn’t bonding.” “Depends how you look at it,” he murmured, eyes on the road. “Some people would call it intimacy.” My pulse stuttered. I looked away quickly, forcing my gaze out the window again.

His gaze held a mixture of gratitude and something deeper, a sentiment he seldom revealed. As she continued to dress his wounds, the room seemed to shrink, narrowing down to the unspoken connection between them. Raina, in your writing, delves into the complexities of their romance. The physical act of dressing wounds serves as a metaphor for the healing they find in each other amid the chaos of their lives. Let the readers feel the emotional nuances, the uncharted territory of love in the shadows.

Hey, Y'all!!!! Another romantic adventure came to an end. It has been such an interesting ride. It has been funny, sad, frustrating, tearful, annoying (Yes, I've said it!), but all in all, it has been the most fulfilling writing experience I've had in the last eight months. The plot came out of nowhere, pushing me to give birth to this love story. In no time, Rhiannon and Paxton took over me, and... the rest, as they say, is history.

Sriste's pov Yesterday night i didn't sleep at all...my love in breaking in front of me...i couldnt do anything he didnt know what happened to me... i will marry this Romano guy for my parents...i will bury my own love in my heart... after crying when i slept i didnt know...my sleep jurked off when sun's redient came in my face.... i woke up...today i had to break up my 6 years relationship ....what a luck of mine....which i and my dumpy saved....now all were meaningless...i did my morning business and went to the living room...

" He leaned as he crashed his lips with her's whiwl Sara wanito say but Leo did not let her to speak. He ravished her like hungry lion making Sara smile as her lips were chewed on. Leo might be a little different from her but they fit perfectly with each other. They completed each other and fill the gap in their hearts. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* The end. Excited for the next story. It will be a school Romance but different.

That brought a smile to her face. The princess of a mafia business? She thought she would be making millions of Ruble per day. The texture was Romeo's Rival who has always wanted to defeat him and he got his way to Roman, through his unfaithful girlfriend. 'okay.' She texted back to him and then cleared their chats before Roman was out of the toilet. Roman came and went to the closest to dress up, she used the chance to take a quick shower. * Roman dropped her off at his house after they hung out.

Moosa didn't let her complete as with the tilted head, he pasted his lips on hers, kissing her. Roshanay was left breathless as she slid against the wall, sitting on the floor by the end of the kiss. It was a demanding kiss, manifesting the fire brewing up within him, exhibiting his rage and hatred for liar or for anyone who even entertained the thought or tried to taint his honor. It didn't pour an ounce of love but it was full of dominance, possession, obsession and love- a dark love.

You’ll still be busy, you’ll be keeping my bed warm too. ‘Stop right there, buster. Marriage or not, I won’t be blackmailed like this. I will need to work,’ she assured him, staring rebelliously up into his dark bitter-chocolate eyes. Alexis touched her cheek with the back of his hand, and said, ‘Then we can discuss the finer details of your career later. This evening is for romance.’ He touched the nape of neck, ninning his finger down and over her collarbone, the hidden promise filtering through his rich deep voice. ‘Or had you forgotten?’

"This is the very reason why the school is really popular. The legendary Sakura! Though it just appears as a regular tree, there's a very good legend behind it." I looked confused. "A legend? What kind of legend? Harutora looked at me in surprise and said, "You don't know? It's really famous and known far and wide throughout the neighbouring cities as well." I nodded in negativity. "I'm afraid I have no idea what you are talking about, my friend." Hanako sighed. "Alright, let me begin..." Here goes the story of the Sakura tree, mostly known as The tree of love or hope. A long-lost Japanese fable about a girl named Sakura and a tree called Yohiro (hope) tells the story of true love that never

THE CHARACTERS ARE MORALLY QUESTIONABLE AND SHOULD NOT BE ROMANTICIZED IN REAL LIFE. ____