Tactics Of Love Novels & Stories

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

My hands shook a little as I placed the ring on his finger. "Now to share the flame." Stoic continued, but I had no idea what he was talking about. Stoic looked at Nate, and Nate gave him a nod. A permission to do something. I watched intently as Stoic placed his hand on Nate's chest and pulled out a purple flame from him. I had never seen such a thing. "This flame represents love, passion, life, and commitment. Now they will be tied, sharing everything in life." Stoic split the flame in two; they were much smaller apart than together. Stoic then shoved one half of the flame in Nate and the other in myself. I felt odd for a moment, just for one moment.

"found secrets out, reconciled, had to act detective... But it was all good and fun because it was with you. I love and cherish every moment we spent together." "So would you, alongside with winning the match tonight, let me win your heart as well? The whole you if possible?" "We don't understand!" Someone yelled from the crowd with a teasing voice. "Yeah! We don't!" Zaire agreed yelling. "Oh God... You guys just want me to say it. Fine. Navaeh Thatcher... Would you make me the happiest guy tonight by being my girlfriend? Would you be my girlfriend?" Navaeh blinked at a tear rolled down her cheek. Quinnel frowned and dropped the microphone to clean her tears.

Sebastian whispered to her. Bianca, a 24 year old girl who has been pestering Sebastian since high school, was never happy with Isabella, and she would do anything back in those days to make trouble with her because she felt Isabella was going to be a traitor to her by getting married to Sabastin. She hated Isabella so much. She didn't really love Sebastian at the beginning, but her parents wanted him for her, so she began to love him obsessively. She would rather kill anyone who stands in her way of getting married to him. The whole thing to her, is like competing with Isabella over who will win his heart in the end.

Veronica always hard her way when it came to enticing me . She always thought about her strategies so well and most of the time they worked out successfully for her . I knew this was another of her strategies, in which she was going to use on me making sure that she got me to eat or equally use our daughter Flora to get closer to me and I wasn't ready to let that happen. " Rush now! tell her that I just stepped out", I said quickly rushing out through a pathway that lead to the front of the palace. I got into my car and started the engine as the cloud became darker accompanied with some thunder storms which kept on for a long time.

She turned back and walked towards Kyle, she looked at him before looking at me, with a glare "No one will ever love you, you will never get a man as good as Kyle. You are pathetic Tara, sorry to say but no one likes a girl who keeps secrets from her boyfriend." Damn, she always gets me, I hate the fact she always gets to my head. She turned back and was about to leave when I stop her, I walked towards her and stood right in front of her, staring into her eyes "For your kind information Maria, you are the pathetic one, not me, if I remember clearly, Kyle didn’t cheat on me, actually, we were playing each other." I said before I looked at Kyle. It hurts me to lie but I have no other choice, I

Matteo explained lifting himself up from the couch throwing his arms around letting out a loud sight. “You know our dear brother doesn't know how to express love Matteo. This is his weird way of making sure that she is the one and then making his move. After whatever is going to happen here as we speak he is going to be fucked believe me. Aaliyah has him right where she wants him without even her realising what she is doing to him in the process.” Luciano said “You know this isn’t healthy to be acting like this, it’s kind of toxic if you ask me.” Matteo said, throwing his arm over my shoulder standing in the middle of Luciano and I.

Their love story was one for the ages, a testament to the power of connection and creativity. As they hugged, Akira whispered, "I'll paint our love story forever." Taro smiled, knowing their love would be a masterpiece. *The Wedding* Their wedding was a beautiful blend of traditional and modern elements. Akira's art studio was transformed into a stunning venue, filled with flowers, candles, and her vibrant paintings. Taro's colleagues and Akira's friends gathered to celebrate their love. As Akira walked down the aisle, Taro's eyes sparkled with happiness. They exchanged vows, promising to love and support each other through life's joys and challenges.

“Fair. But I also didn’t tell you because I wasn’t sure if it was too early. They haven’t even been together that long. He’s been in love with her for years, but still.” I mull it over before shaking my head. “Honestly? His tactic is genius. Tie her down early before she starts doing her usual spiral and talking herself out of happiness. And she’d never say no. I’ve never seen her this in love. They’re different, but on the exact same wavelength.” Liam glances at me, that soft, unbearably tender smile tugging at his mouth. “Like you and me?” “Exactly, baby.” I squeeze his fingers. “Just like you and me.”

He said, then slowly his fingers got under my dress. " Yes ". The hairs on my body began to react. " Do you like this?". He asked as the tension between us was starting to get heated. " Yes... "I shifted my mouth closer to his ear, " I want you... Right now. I decided to let my feelings speak.. Immediately, he carried me in his arms and took me to his bedroom. He placed me on the bed and slowly lifted my clothes. He pushed my hair up with one hand, and quietly grabbed the baby oil beside his reading table and poured a small amount on me.