The Love That Dares Not Speak Its Name Romane & Geschichten

I curl up in bed, my phone lighting up with a text from an unknown number: "Some people run from love. Some people run towards it. Which one are you? - H" And for the first time in my life, I don't know the answer.

“Forever, even in silence.” I remember our first night together, the way he trembled when he touched me, how he made love to me like he was discovering religion for the first time. He kissed every part of me like I was made of prayers. When it was over, he pressed his forehead to mine and said, “I will never let anything take you from me.” Funny how the world makes liars of lovers. Noah didn’t ask about his father much. And when he did, I’d give vague answers. “He was strong,” I’d say. “Smart. A man of big dreams.” All of which were true, even if the truth itself was a lie.

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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

she cooed, her lips brushing his neck. Deuce's grip on the tub's edge tightened. Lena's seduction was unwelcome. Yet, his body responded. Deuce's eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto Lena's. In an instant, his hand wrapped around her throat. Lena's eyes widened, surprise and fear flashing. "Alpha," she whispered, her voice strained. Deuce's grip tightened. "What game are you playing, omega?" he growled. Lena's hands grasped his wrist, attempting to pry his fingers loose. "I-I just wanted......" she stammered.

Untouched by strategy. This is desire without fear. Not sharpened. Not desperate. Chosen. And love that doesn’t ask her to fight. Not to prove. Not to survive. Just to stay. ---

she's says cupping my cheeks. "Please" I plead unsure of what I'm pleading for. "Please what?" "Please kiss me again" I say breathlessly "But-" I cut her off by connecting out lips. This kiss is filled with need, Desperation and even love if I'm not mistaken. I let my hands explore her body while her arms wrap around my neck bringing me closer to her. She wants me just as much as I want her right now.

Please save your lives for the sake of your love. Love Ada

what is in your head, what is in your stomach, everything you want to tell her, everything you want to ask her, everything you want to give her, everything you want to offer her, everything you want to share with her, everything you want to love about her, let's pretend, Élianor, let's pretend that I am her, that I am Viviane, that I am your mother, and tell me everything, tell me everything you have to tell her, everything you have to ask her, everything you have to give her, everything you have to offer her, everything you have to share with her, everything you have to love about her, I will listen to you, I will answer you, I will understand you, I will love you, as she will do, as she w