Vuelve A Tu Primer Amor Novels & Stories

I stared at her in silence. “You already know how the two of you met,” she continued patiently. “Use those memories. Remind her of the version of you she first fell in love with. Make her doubt everything she believes now. You're her first love, Corvin.” A slow, calculating smile spread across her lips. “And first love rarely dies completely.” The room became quiet again. Her words echoed inside my mind. First love... Could she really still have feelings buried somewhere beneath all that hatred? “Are you sure it'll work?” I asked cautiously.

“Is that what you call it? You forget who I am to you. I was your first love the only one you ever truly wanted. When I returned to Antalya, I came back only because of you. You promised me, Noah. You promised you would make things right. You promised we would be together. You swore you would marry me. You told me, over and over, that I was the one you cared for most of all… the only one who truly mattered. How can you look at me now and act as if none of it ever existed? Have you forgotten every single word you spoke to me?” His jaw clenched so hard the muscles jumped beneath his skin, his heart twisting in a cold, painful knot—but he hardened himself all the more. “You are right. Once, you

"I don't know your name. I don't know your face. But standing here... in this heat... you feel like home. Why do I feel like I'm dying every time you look away?" I looked up at him, my eyes vacant, hiding the vindictive satisfaction of his torment. "Maybe your system is finally catching up with its lies, Kael." He flinched at the sound of his name. His hand moved from my shoulder to my jaw, his thumb dragging across my lower lip. For a second, the Alpha I had loved was there, peeking through the fog of the deletion. He began to lean down, his mouth inches from mine, his hunger overriding every law of Rebirth City.

As soon as I finished speaking, Nathan stepped forward quickly and said urgently, "Of course we can! Of course, we can get back together!" I was truly stunned this time. I had thought Nathan was just obsessed with the past, uncomfortable that the person who had followed him around for ten years was no longer chasing after him. I hadn't expected he actually wanted to get back together with me. I stepped back two paces, frowning. "Are you insane? In your previous life, you died for Clara. In this life, you're finally with her, and now you want to break up?" "Vivian, I messed up."

This was about vengeance. I set the phone down, fingers trembling, then curling into fists. Let them think I was gone. Let them believe they had buried me. Because I was back. And this time, I wasn’t their prey. I was the fire coming for them in the dark.

“I know you hated me for what I did to you but you should give me a second chance.” “A second chance?” Carmela laughed hard. “A-a second chance to love you?” Carmela pointed to his chest. “What about Nichole your fiancé? Huh?” “Forget about Nichole, I can handle her. Just you and me. Carmela.” He leaned forward, his lips almost touching hers, Carmela felt shivers in her spine. Max was unbelievably hot and sexy, she couldn’t resist herself from feeling his breath on her skin, she was trying and praying that she would control her body but she didn’t know what type of magnet, was driving her like electricity.

"Oh, I know he'd want me back because I'm the woman he loves, not you; he's only putting up with you because we have similar characteristics," "You abandoned him," "Because I felt he wasn't the one, but after a year of thinking, I realized how dumb my decision was and that's why I came back, I never imagined I'd get to meet him on my first day back, he's become even more attractive than the last time I saw him, so I'll urge you to back away," "Are you threatening me?"

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.

He came over quickly, softening his tone, and put an arm around my shoulders. "I didn't mean it like that, honey. I'm just stressed." "Right now the priority is winning Dr. Whitmore back. You always have the clever ideas. Think of something." I sneered inwardly while wearing a mask of deep self-blame. "Babe, Dr. Whitmore is furious right now. The more we chase him, the more he'll resent us." "Let's give it a few days to cool off. Once he's calmer, I'll go apologize in person."

It took all I could not to reach forward once again, to suck at the skin at the base of her neck, to mark her again, make her mine. When I saw her at the concert, I had to admit, I was attracted to her. I didn’t believe in love at first sight, but that’s what I felt like when I came back home from Charleston. I called her as soon as I landed back home, but her phone was off. I was planning to fly to wherever she was the following weekend. I couldn’t wait to see her again. I meant it when I said she was mine. When I promised I would be her first, I wasn’t making that promise to her. I was making it to myself. I wanted to take her and make her mine.