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"Not him! Don't let the Toll take him!" He grabbed my face with his shaking, ash-covered hands, forcing me to look at him. He didn't kiss me. He didn't beg. He just leaned his forehead against mine—a desperate, pathetic attempt to anchor my soul to his own failing warmth. "Remember... the garden," Kael whispered, his blue eyes pleading with the stone in my face. "The way you laughed when I fell in the mud. Remember the snow in New York... the way you held me when the world felt like it was burning..."

This girl is young enough to be my daughter, he thought and wanted to leave, but couldn't bring himself to do so. He instead took a step forward and pulled her to himself. “May I have a dance with you?” he gestured to the dance floor, leading Gina towards it but she instead leaned into him, his exquisite masculine scent filled her nostrils. She lifted her face and fluttered her lashes at him. “You smell so delicious.” He smirked. He bent a little bit, just enough to whisper into her ear, “I taste even much better than I smell.” Gina shuddered at his words as his husky voice sent shivers down her whole body. The feel of his warm breath against her skin made it burn with desire.

I know I am not famous, But you make me feel like a superstar. Your love is making me go crazy. You are beautiful like a daisy. I know life is scary and you can't handle that. But I always got your back. I love you because you are true And I love everything that you do. You always surprise me, Which makes me smile. Let's be together for a while. I hope this relationship turns right. But for now, let's live a beautiful life." Tears started dripping down Jennifer's eyes after she heard the poem.

Please leave me alone. Sam was not sleeping either. He was reminiscing his sweet time with his cute baby. He had kept his right hand on his chest. He heard what Christine said. He had a broad smile on his face. He thought- I have left you alone for too long. I can't leave you alone. You can only return back to me. You are mine, my sweetheart. I miss you too much.

“She used to write me poems.” “I…I did not!” I protested. “She did,” he told Truth, smugly. “One was about the beauty and secrets of my eyes. And another was titled "My World Is Nothing Without You In It.” Truth’s mouth dropped. “No way! Mom, is this true?!” “I was still young and naive!” I shrieked, face burning. Dylan chuckled. “And hopelessly in love.” I couldn’t even argue. Mostly because he wasn’t wrong.

He pulled us into a hug and said, “It’s okay. We can go home. It’s been a good day.” That night, I understood the essence of true love. It’s not just about romance or physical attraction. True love is found in shared struggles, unwavering care, forgiveness, and the bond of two people deeply committed to one another. I want to be that person for you. Stay mine till death do us apart.” He whispered against her lips and closed his eyes, attaching their foreheads.

Using such tricks to force her to reveal her true colors. "Do you want to come to my room yourself, or do you want me to carry you?" Dominic said in a low and heavy voice .. .... ... “The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space...Falling for him would be like cliff diving. It would be either the most exhilarating thing that ever happened to me or the stupidest mistake I’d ever make...It isn’t possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal

You of all people should know me very well, you should know full well the fact that I am not the type that fool people I tell the f****** truth at every f****** time. And you know fully well that I will never learn to deceive you, that's why I made it known to you that I I'm not interested in you and never was interested, I was only with you all along because I haven't found true love and no one could deny that fact, True Love doesn't lays in sexuality or having sex with someone, show love lies in being able to find that one who makes your heart beat really fast, and makes your heart feels like it's about to tear apart it makes it pounds and never stop beating,

I never thought of him being romantic. He looks good with his soft voice and charming eyes, but he looks like a devil straight from hell with his furious eyes and harsh voice. ////

The love he's shown me is so beautiful and magical it almost made me forget the reality. I smiled bitterly with my thoughts. He's the dream. The hope.