Summer Sweetheart Novel Novels & Stories

* * * * * * * With the clash of our powers, we break through the night, * * * * * * * * * Four hearts entwined, we’ll rewrite our fate, * CHAPTER ONE Winter If a name could reflect the essence of a person's spirit, mine might as well be a snowflake—beautiful, fragile, and bound to melt into the warmth of obscurity. Winter. It's a name that rolls off the tongues of those who say it, each syllable a reminder that beauty can sometimes be deceiving. People think it's poetic, but for me, it's more like a cold gust that cuts through my heart, an echo of loneliness that lingers longer than any cheerful jingle I hear from the children outside.

I'm anxious to see my Snowie but Jaxon tells me to be patient and have a bath first. “The goddess be praised! They're back!” A woman announces as soon as she catches sight of Jaxon carrying me into the compound. I'm a little surprised to see the pack is camped outside, eating from bowls and all merry under the dark sky. The tree is still shining with the lights Cassie and I decorated it with, the star on top glowing brighter than the dull crescent moon above. It's not a full moon anymore. That means it's a new day. That means it's Christmas!

I stayed. Hyde Park was quieter. Colder. But peaceful. I rented a small cabin off campus with a kitchenette and no Wi-Fi. I read books that had nothing to do with food. Went hiking. Watched the snow melt outside the window as I stirred tea with honey. And I was starting to feel… okay. Not perfect. But stronger. Then one evening, as I stepped out of the bookstore with two new romance novels and a bag of sour candy, someone called my name.

Sutburg was filled with flowers in spring, petals flying toward us in the wind, pink, white, and many other colors. Some flowers landed on my shoulder, and I thought to myself that I had made it through winter. And finally, my spring was here.

Summer Love. I didn't think the summer part mattered. Sure we did fall in love during the summer. That doesn't mean I didn't expect it to last past that. It didn't matter to me that he was Nathan Kalis's school-bad boy. To me, he was just Nathan. The man couldn't go more than ten minutes before demanding a kiss. Who always wanted me to cuddle into him. And who loved listening to me read my books out loud.

Summer said while smiling at me. I just smiled. "Thanks." Summer is actually quite nicer than Winter. I just don't know why it seems like Winter hates her so much.

Even when it was time to sleep, she still made the atmosphere feel pleasant. Because they were so engrossed, Brandon and Briony fell asleep, sandwiching Summer and River in the tent. The four of them looked so peaceful with the corners of their lips slightly curled up. They didn't even realize when Orion took a picture of them as a report for the couple, who were on their honeymoon at the end of the world. Everything went well until Summer woke up in the middle of the night. She immediately sat up with a sulky face. Her head was looking around. Her eyes were looking for something.

She never witness happiness in her life, perhaps that's why she seeks to find one and snatch anyone that shows her the slightest care. She recalls how she met cahir. It was a disturbing weather like this, but in the woods, staring at the large which rises. Due to the harsh treatment from her pack, she finds herself here. Her mind was occupied with so many suicide thoughts. Weeping in the cold rain and wishing to take her life. Her eyes stared at the lake which was petrifying and breathtaking. While a lot rings through her mind, she suddenly felt an umbrella covering her, a warmth suddenly coursing through her. She shifted her eyes to who it was. There she found him.

Story:5 Title: Summer Heat Jasmine returns to her small hometown to stay with her older brother for the summer, only to find his best friend, Theo, now a chiseled firefighter living next door. Late-night swims, shared drinks, and stolen glances turn into a slow-burn attraction. But giving in to temptation could ruin everything. The taboo of desire builds until they can no longer hold back, leading to a sensual awaken that neither expected. ——- The heat hit Jasmine before she even got out of the car.

“The master is waiting for you.” Samson turned to glance at the bloody towel on the ground again without being aware of it, and for some reason, he felt a pang in his heart. ‘Sum... ‘It’s snowing. ‘It’s snowing in Sea City.’ Summer was born in Country M, and she had never seen the snow in Sea City. Summer had always wanted to witness this scene, and it pained Samson to be standing amid the snow right now. It was snowing very heavily, and the snow lasted all night.