The Sun And Her Flowers What Love Looks Like Novels & Stories

Her eyes go to his hand and then to him. Is it a dream? His breath hitches as he starts walking, holding her hand. Her heart beats faster as if she will go crazy with her loud thumping against the wall of her heart. " The sunflowers look beautiful under the moonlight!" He says, taking her entire attention. She like a silly girl keeps staring at him with disbelief. " It's romantic. Won't it be romantic more if we kiss?" " What... what are you doing?" she whispers... Unable to understand what's going on when he lifts her and walks towards the field of sunflowers. Now instead of getting butterflies, she is getting the same feelings. Terrifying feelings that she felt earlier. William is behaving

And her next actions caught me and dick off guard. She spread her arms and started spinning her body. Her head tilted up as she slowly closed her eyes. The sun’s rays were cascading over her and the field of wild flowers. The flowers were beautiful, but her presence in the middle of it was making the scene so breathtaking that I couldn’t help but lick my lips, unconsciously saving this scene at the back of my mind. "Are you just going to stand under the shade? The sun is so beautiful…" She said as she stopped turning her body around and just stayed still, her arms still wide open with her back on me.

It made me feel like a freaking virgin when I was anything but. She pointed out a patch of sunflowers, their faces turned towards us like eager listeners. “I love how they always face the sun,” she said, her voice a little softer now. I noticed something different about her. Out here, she looked so at peace, as if she was free from the burden holding her down. I nodded, my eyes on her profile. “They're like optimists,” I said, my voice low. I didn't want to spoil the mood by talking loudly.

"Even after being madly in love sometimes we need to part our ways." Author's POV The sun was spreading its warm glow of yellowish orange colour in the sky while Shawn was staring at his sunshine. His eyes were full of admiration seeing his beauty in his arms, cuddling and snoring lightly with her arms wrapped around him. Her lips were gaping a little, lurking his heart and inviting for a smouldering kiss. His finger caressed her face contour and made random patterns before slowly cupping her face and staring at it for a long time.

"And when the sun rises, we will still be here, our love like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes of doubt." As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of rose and gold, they didn't stop. They danced on, their love a burning torch against the fading darkness, a promise whispered on the wind. They were Davien and Hera, Alpha and Beta, lovers against the world, and their dance was a defiant ode to their forbidden love, a love that would defy even the moonlit whispers of fate.

The whole world disappeared, and she saw only him. “…trying not to look long at her, as if she were the Sun…” He closed his eyes and smile broadly. “…yet he saw her, like the Sun, even without looking.” He kisses her again. A long, deep, passionate kiss that touched her soul. And for someone who barely shared his emotions, he made her heart beats faster with his words. “Is it too dramatic for me to say that you are the light of my life? Like the Sun.” “………”

His fingers paused, stilling for a breath, and he leaned back in his chair, eyes fixed on the door, but seeing something entirely different. He saw her—his Sunshine—dressed in white, her veil soft like mist, clinging gently to the sides of her face. Her lips curled in that shy smile she always gave when she felt too seen. Her eyes—gentle, glowing, filled with so much love, they burned holes through the air.

He took the sunflowers out of the bouquet plastic, sat down on the grass and began to spread them out in front of the headstone beautifully. - How are you my love? - Her voice was filled with tears. - I brought you the sunflowers. I know you love them, they are so beautiful and colorful. I never want to see your grave dry and empty, I promise to always bring you flowers. This is even annoying, I had planned to make you my wife, and every day to wake up with flowers. I will keep my promise, see? I hope you are well, in fact I am sure of it, it just hurts too much. It's unbearable.

Before they reached the center of the labyrinth, she barely saw how he looked since the lampposts from where the sculpture that scared her was until the entrance here was not working. Since she has almost made the decision to warm her body up through being intimate with him, she might as well take a look first. Who knows? Maybe if she sees that he doesn’t suit her taste, the feeling of anger for being flirted with by an unattractive person would probably warm her enough too. But what can she say now? He was more than suited to her taste. This is a man! Not young men like Harvey or Joe, or Jayden or Olly.

It would take them a few minutes to cook the meal, so I ordered some wine for us. “Would you like some wine?” I asked as I looked at her. No matter what she looks like, she’s still very beautiful. Although she’s only wearing some ordinary formal attire, even if it’s not from a famous brand, it still made her dazzling. Her amber eyes that I liked so much are so mesmerizing to stare at, they glow whenever they are reflected by the light. She looked uneasy when I kept staring, so she lowered her head again, which made her look adorable in my eyes.“Ms. Su, can I ask you one thing?”