Novel & Cerita The Cave Of Two Lovers

Outline This story is about a beautiful young 19-years-old teenage girl, Ariel, who was forced to choose between two brothers. The beginning of her life wasn’t what she wished it to be. Her mother was ostracized from her family with a reason which she doesn’t understand. Being eager to cut down poverty’s web, and curious to know who her true father is; she took up the challenge of visiting the western city of Cape town, where her journey of love and lust begins after meeting the twins brothers known as the Shaws.

I looked at her grave. "I would have still accepted your decision, remember that I told you that I would always be your number one supporter. That even if the world is against you, I would be there to stand beside you, that's how much I loved you, Love." I started to get difficulty breathing as I kept sobbing, carefully caressing her grave, as if I were touching her face.

Oliver pointed to the left, “That is where I can hear the moan loudly.” “Are you sure that it’s from a man and woman doing an intercourse?” We all flinched when someone spoke from behind. “Why wouldn’t it be? Can you hear the rhythm of the moaning? It’s like they are doing it nonstop.” Oliver claimed. The slightly old woman shook her head before approaching the two pathways, “There was a story here in this province that got famous and known to our people. It’s about a couple, who went inside of this cave where no one was around.”

The crowd gathered as all the guests prepared to send the couple into the Cave of Ignis et Probitatis, which simply translates to, 'The Cave of Fire and Honesty.' The day had begun awfully for Dom as the last two days had been, but when Clara came out of his mate's room with a triumphant smile on her face, he finally relaxed a bit.

Or rather, I didn't know I wanted to know her more deeply until that moment when I felt her so much mine in the distance. I had to deny it, what had I gotten myself into? I started an affair with a beautiful Marabina, a fellow countrywoman of mine, lover of the same restaurant and of the best beers in the country. Gorgeous, with an exuberant and delicate body at the same time, with style and good taste, excellent in bed, uninhibited and private, reserved and silent when it came to revealing personal details. Then I fell in love. We fell in love and the adventure made way for the move, adoring every minute together with her.

On the second day, I went to Lovers' Bridge. Years ago, Kael and I had hung a love lock there, engraved with both our names. I found that lock and viciously cut it with pliers, throwing it into the river. The moment the metal hit the water, I seemed to hear the laughter of my younger self. How ridiculous—vows of "eternal love" apparently only had a five-year shelf life. After that, I visited every place where Kael and I had shared memories— Our usual restaurant, the park where we had our first date, the church where we got married...

She'd known he would end this relationship eventually, but she hadn't expected it in this setting—doing the most intimate thing while talking about another woman. The coldness and cruelty of men were just like this. 'William, I'm not made of stone. I have feelings too.' Ava trembled uncontrollably beneath him. She tried hard to keep her voice from breaking, "Well, congratulations to you both. Lovers are finally together." In the darkness, Ava spoke her insincere blessing, her eyes wet. Sure enough, falling in love with someone unworthy made her this pathetic, this trampled on. The next morning, when Ava woke up, William was already gone from the bed.

She linked her fingers with Noah and they led me towards the area where the cave was. I had no choice, I just had to believe that it was actually safe. Since there were not many people on the beach. It was easy to sneak into the cave entrance. The light from the sun penetrated into it, giving it a clear view. There was a lot of graffiti on the wall. It felt really cool inside. “There it is.” Mallory pointed at the wall of the cave. I followed foolishly to check what it was. It was a huge love sign, with the name Mallory and Noah carved in it.

Lover led them, he was used to this place and he could go around the tunnel in a blindfold; they did it in training when they were still in the academy. As they got deeper into the tunnel they felt cold, especially for Eric and Jason who wore nothing but swimming shorts and a loose towel draped around their waists. They all were disturbed by the rotten change in the atmosphere, the chill in the air was pronounced, and they felt frozen to the core not just by the cold in the stone which surrounds them, but by the sorrowful feelings they felt inside. Soon the air became too thin to breathe, the sound of water dripping into the dirty puddles on the ground they stepped on echoed roundabout them,

The tale around the village is that the painting shows the value of sacrifice between the lovers, their impartial love for one another, and, more importantly, putting the other one first in the relationship. "And do you know whose love story that depicts?" Avery twisted her mouth. "No. Why are we talking about that now?" "Because it's time you learn some truths." "Uhh..." "That painting is of Javier and Celina—the most heart aching love story." It took a second. Only a second before Avery burst out laughing, full-on wheezing with tears escaping her eyes. She was uncontrollable, doubling over, but Beth kept a straight face, staring at her niece with apparent disdain.