Novel & Cerita Whispers Of Love

I whispered his name. He was looking at me with his eyes full of unknown emotions. I could probably name it but not as a whole. "Larie..." Just by hearing him says my name, I couldn't help myself but to feel weak. Pakiramdam ko ay nanghihina ako sa tuwing naririnig ko siyang binabanggit ang aking pangalan. Ang lakas ng pagkabog ng aking dibdib ay hindi ko makayanan. He placed himself on my back and hugged me from behind. I smiled. Feeling the coldness of water that runs across my body together with his heat that enveloped me, I didn't know what did I do to deserve it. To let me feel it. Him.

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

He put it to the highest volume so that he won’t hear any noise aside from his music. Meanwhile, a loud noise can be heard in a nearby house. The breaking sound of the glass that comes off the table rang out in the whole house. There, a guy came out of the house while hanging his empty bag on his shoulder. He has this blank and emotionless face while walking out of the house. He looked at his own Harry Winston wrist watch that was a gift to him by his father.

I whisper, seal our love with a kiss that never dies. "You're mine, Rose," I whisper, "Now and forevermore, My love, my heart, my everything," I adore. "I love you, Roman," Rose replies, her voice barely above a whisper, "Forever and always," our love's eternal, no need to linger. In that moment, our love shines bright and true, A love that conquers all, a love that sees us through. ############

I closed my eyes because I couldn't meet his eyes. "I wish that it's only me..." he whispered. You can only hear our breathing and my loud heart beat like it wants to break free because of what I heard from him. I slowly opened my eyes and met his turquoise orbs of eyes. His gaze was so soft on me as if he was begging. He let out a sigh. "Would you believe me if I told you that we are really meant for each other..." I swallowed. "Don't you feel it or are you just holding back..." he said calmly.

Then whispered: “You.”

I whispered his name, my voice barely audible over the sound of our pounding hearts. Hollis smirked, his eyes dark with desire as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against mine. With a soft exhale, he whispered back, “Yes, my love...” His breath was warm against my skin. His lips sucked on my bare shoulder, sending shivers down my spine as I arched into his touch. Wanting to shred whatever little piece of clothing remained between us, I reached for the hem of his shirt, sliding it off his shoulder in one smooth motion, making it fall on the ground with a soft thud.

he whispers "Err...The lie is that you love me "I whisper. "No. That is not it, because there isn't a lie in there Jane. I mean everything I said,I know I am too late for that but I love you,I was a fool for not telling you before but I am saying it now. I love you Jane and I want to be with you "he whispers with so much pain making my heart clench. "Grayson,you can't do this to me. You are not being fair here please "I cry

"Don't ever enter my study again. You're not allowed to touch anything in my room again!" Back then, Liam had spoken to me with a dark expression on his face. Yet, when he turned to hold up the crystal ball, his eyes had been filled with infinite tenderness. He'd shoved me to the floor. When I looked up at him, I unintentionally caught sight of the inscription carved into the base of the crystal ball—"From: Vivi". I thought back to the rather platonic love that Liam and I had shared over the past six years. Liam would say he liked me very much every time, but he would only ever go as far as staring at my lips and holding my hand.

His fierce words warmed my heart, but I could hear the hidden insecurity. He was proud yet vulnerable. I couldn't get enough of him. I kissed him, whispering, "Don't worry. I told him flat-out that the only man I love is Byron Stein. I'll only ever be your wife." His eyes glittered like stars, and he kissed me back. In the heat of the moment, I heard his hoarse voice. "Scarlett, you gotta show me you mean it with some action." "What kind of action?" "Let's give Edith a little brother or sister."