Novel & Cerita Sweet Love Story

He whispered . " I will " I spoke slowly , " I know " He whispered back . But his eyes kept me captive , I was breathing heavily , my stomach doing weird flips . " Why are doing this ?" I asked . My hand was grabbed swiftly while I was turned around , My back now pressed tight against his chest , his hand on mine while I held my on hand with the knife to my neck . " I can't let you leave Eve " I struggle but I couldn't . I stepped on his foot but he didn't budge . I elbow his stomach making his hold on me loose but he grabbed my waist in no time pulling me into him again .

Hold his sobs that he had been able to last. Fathan did not want to ask a lot of questions, he immediately won Adel's head then put his chest. Holding the girl's body he at this time he knew was fragile. "Not daddy, just cry. Because, all the sweet ones are not all sweet. Love is unique, there is a sweet rainbow. Then, disappeared like a stifling fog. What am I right, Del? " Adel was silent, unconsciously he felt their arms. Warm, it feels like he has felt this. But, this is very different. As if he had felt the sun that was as warm as this sun.

At that moment a door was heard and Sara was going down the stairs, when at the end of the stairs Julian was waiting for her, when she saw him she threw herself into his arms, he also hugged her and they gave each other a big kiss, then she said to him, "My love, what are you doing here? -My love What are you doing here? -I'm looking for you my love, I'll tell you later, but everything has been arranged, everything is fine, we can get married now my love. -Julián, Julián, what a nice news, we have to celebrate this, right mom, dad? -Yes, yes daughter, of course we can. So in the following months Sara and Julian spent the time organizing their wedding, and later they were both at the altar re

A year later.... A couple of people sat at the table with the low light of the candles in the middle of the table. Scarlett looked at Maverick over the table and smiled softly. This year had many changes for the pair as his golden eyes glowed in the light. "Are you happy, my love?" Maverick asked as he looked at her with her soft smile as she looked around the exclusive restaurant. "Of course." She replied. "Come, let us go to the patio while we wait," Maverick said. He got out of his seat and walked over to her and help her out of her chair. He leaned and kissed her as she stood. "We do need to talk for a bit, Scar."

she said. She sighed wistfully and dropped down on the bed. “Mak, I think I’m in love.” She slipped her hands between her legs and squeezed them shut. “Disgusting, Jay. We need to hurry.” “No, seriously, Mak. He was like a porn star. I’m keeping him on speed dial.” I shook my head, knowing she was dead serious. We went to the restaurant downstairs and by the time we got to the car it was after one and Jay was cursing silently.

This kiss was sweet and innocent but full of trust, understanding, and promises. This was the love of His BLIND BEAUTY. . . Thank You ShineeSunshine ❤️

"Let's use each other." I raised my brow and nod, exactly what I expected her to say, these ladies just never seem to surprise me. "Yvonne." I put down my glass and face her. "We are like business partners here, you and I are singers, you know?" She nodded and I leaned back on the chair. "To tell you the truth, I don't love you." "Then let's pretend we love each other." She told me without hesitating and I exhaled softly, who wouldn't want to date a popular man, even if it was all acting and a lie.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

she whispered, her voice filled with affection. Noah's eyes sparkled with delight as he returned the hug, his arms encircling her waist. "I'm sweet for you only," he replied, his voice low and husky, his breath tickling her ear. The hug lingered, a sweet moment of tenderness between them. Hazel felt her heart flutter, her soul soaring with happiness. Noah's words were like music to her ears, a sweet serenade that filled her with joy. As they pulled back, Hazel's eyes met Noah's, their gazes locking in a sweet, tender moment. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of each other's eyes.

Their love story was a masterpiece, painted with the colors of life, the hues of love, and the shades of time. In the quiet moments, as they drifted off to sleep, their hands entwined, they were surrounded by a sense of peace and completion. Their love had weathered storms, blossomed in sunshine, and endured through the passage of time. It was a love story for the ages, a testament to the enduring power of the human heart.