Novel & Cerita The Way We Loved

"Home is where we are loved." And for now, that was enough.

How could I tell them the truth? “My love, are you okay?” Noah asked. I nodded quickly. “But you do not look okay,” Kelly said, concern in her voice. “I am fine. I am just thirsty,” I said, downing the water in one gulp. Kelly studied me for a moment, clearly unconvinced. “So, are you going to be free?” I took a deep breath, knowing I could no longer avoid the truth. “Must it be next Friday? Could it be another day?” “The spaces I want you both to see are in high demand,” Kelly said. “It is wedding season, and if we do not act now, we might lose them. Next Friday is the only day left.”

Love and family. THE END

"The room is soundproof for reasons like this. Be as loud as you want, baby. No one will hear you." He thrusts sharply, causing a loud moan to escape as my eyes roll back. His pace was almost painful. I kiss him roughly just as my orgasm rips through me. My legs start to feel like jelly. He releases a soft moan as he slows his pace. I lay my head on his shoulder as I pant aggressively. "I love you," I breathe. He kisses my shoulder blade. "I don't have a problem giving you another lesson on what's yours if you would like?" I let out a small chuckle.

I was living. And I was loved — fiercely, completely, and forever. The End.

Where love began, and where it will always return The End

" I held Stellan's urn in my arms, numb and hollow, and brought him back to the old house. The morning wind and sunlight fell across my face. I lay on the bed with the urn pressed against me and found myself thinking of the day, many years ago, when Mom left. I had fallen terribly ill. Stellan stayed at my bedside around the clock, talking to me day and night. "Elara, I want to be your swallow. The kind that knows its nest and knows its mate. No matter how far I fly, I'll always come back to you." If only my eyes could see. I wished Stellan could finally sleep well. I wanted to read him that lullaby poem he had always loved. Even though we went our separate ways, I would remember him forever

I still had not gotten my hands on the signed divorce papers, and it was getting closer to the date I was supposed to leave the country. I had no choice but to use the method I detested most of all. I put on sexy lingerie and took a suggestive picture of Kevin and me.

“Everything changed because of me.” My chest hurt instantly. “Don’t say that,” I said firmly. “I mean it, Ava—” “No,” I interrupted immediately. “You are my sister. Nothing about you is a burden to me.” Lina looked down quietly. “You almost died,” I continued softly. “If I had lost you, I would never forgive myself.” Tears filled Lina’s eyes immediately. “I love you,” she whispered. I smiled through my own tears. “I love you too.” The makeup artist sighed dramatically beside me.

She slapped him hard and kicked him in the gut multiple times before dropping to my feet and bawling her eyes out. "Kael, you have to believe me! I still love you! If I didn't love you, I would never have agreed to mate with you back when you were still a nobody!" I kicked her away and said sarcastically, "Have you already forgotten that you were the runt of the clan when you formed the mate bond with me? Do you think you had the right to refuse me or be picky back then?" Priscilla's face turned dark. "Ultimately, you're still only mad at me for killing you in your past life! What's the big deal about that? I can just use the rest of my life to make it up to you now! Are you finally happy?"