Tender Love Exo Novels & Stories

With that,Jasper walked off. Noah held Zoe's free hand as they continued walking towards the direction of his house. "Who was that man?"Noah asked,curiously. "Jasper." "I know.You already said that.I mean,who is he to you?You clearly know him." "My ex-boyfriend"She replied,honestly. He glanced at her."The one you caught cheating?" "No.Jasper was my first boyfriend." That instantly made Noah."Your…your first love?" "I wouldn't really call it love.More like puppy love.We dated in high school and when we got into university,we kind of grew apart."

~I wish love was perfect as love itself I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden I grew a flower that can’t be bloomed in a dream that can’t come true~ -(BTS) Fake Love ------ -------- ------ ----- -------- ---- Stefanos: Three months later: I was watching Xenia go over the meadow picking out flowers, claiming she wanted to make more flower crowns for the little kids at the market place, but I had a brief idea for what she was taking those.

, Mohini crossed her fingers and mentally prayed to the EXO K-pop boyband group member named 'Oh Se- Hun' .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Love and family. THE END

I didn't know what I did to deserve all these bad men, but with Brandon, I was sure I would have a happy story. “Brandon, darling you're taking too long in there,” I called, my voice was ever so sexy. “I'll be out in a minute, love,” Brandon replied almost immediately and I smiled. When I was done deleting the pictures and videos of all of my exes, a photo of myself and Isabella popped up and I frowned—so deep it was a miracle my lips didn't fall off. I hated her. She was nothing but a bitch. “Where has your stupid decency gotten you to bitch?” I seethed, gripping my phone tight as if I wanted to crush her face through it. I couldn't help but remember the time she told me about the gold neck

Afraid for Brett. Afraid for herself. “Please don't leave,” Dylan told her. His voice made her turn and look at him. His dark eyes were so sad. “Please. I love you.” Her fingers fumbled on the door handle. She didn't open it. Her heart was bursting. Joy, fear, sadness, relief, and love were all exploding out of her chest, and she wasn't sure what she was going to do with all of them. “I love you, Bonnie,” he repeated. His eyes were dark pools that drew her in. “Please don't leave.”

“Time of death 11:59pm,”The old doctor gulped loudly as he started those.“No!” A young girl barged into the ER, she didn't mind that she was covered in blood and dirt. “She’s not dead, try again.”“I’m sorry there’s nothing we can do your friend was….” “No..no you’re a doctor, it’s your job to save people so save her.” Her words were firm just as her hold on the doctor’s arm.The old man took a deep breath before going to continue. “time of death 11:59pm…”“Liar Tessy can’t die,” she limped to her friends side. “You’re not dead, you can’t die.”“Bethany,” a voice, deep, a little raspy called out to her. “She’s gone let the doctors do their job.”Bethany looked at her brother Caleb with resentment

The next thing I knew, Moreno was on one knee. My eyes widened in shock as he knelt down in front of me, pulling a small box from his pocket. I gasped as he opened the box, revealing a very beautiful diamond ring. "I love you," he said, looking up at me. "I love you more than anything, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me Isabella?" I couldn't speak, I could only nod as tears of joy ran down my face. "Yes," I whispered, my voice was barely audible, but I knew he could hear me. "Yes, I'll marry you."

I continued. "Someone who really loves you, sees what a mess you can be, how moody you can get, how hard you are to handle, but still wants you in their life. Trust me Rosh, Raj loves you so much and can never get tired of you. He might get frustrated, but never tired of you," Isha convinced. I loved her for she was just too good with words. Mr. police officer should be lucky to have her. She lifted my mood instantly with her words. She was right, Raj would never get tired of me in his life.

"Baby, I've let go of the hate now. I fell for you a long time ago. "And Eric loves you too. Neither of us would give you up. So that's why sometimes I seemed like I had two different personalities. When I was gentle, that was me. When I was rough? That was Eric. "From now on, let's live together, all three of us. Eric and I are twins—we share everything. You can be our shared wife." No. Absolutely not. I had morals. I had dignity. Love was supposed to be exclusive. How could anyone be so twisted?