Yanni Love Is All Novels & Stories

"Hi. I'll text you. He wouldn't give me your number. Can I get your number instead? I just took it from Sissy's phone." "I don't like seeing you with another guy. I don’t know why. I just… I just hate it." "I don’t know why… I just… I just don't want you to think that I like someone else." "Yannie, don’t entertain other guys. I want to be the only man you talk to." "From now on, you are mine, Yannie." "I love you, Yannie. And I will make sure you feel that every day." "I still like you the most."

" No... I only have favorite singers, Lauren Daigle, Celine Dion, Charity Gayle and Tatiana manaois. " " Oh wow! I also love Titiana manaois too! My favorite song of hers is, Like you! " " Same here... I also love Yesterday Everyday Always. " " Hm... I guess we have the same taste in music... " " Probably. " " By the way, what do you think about romance, sis? " " Oh... Why are you asking me this? " " Well... I am curious... " " Oh... Just curious or is it what I am thinking? " Malisa said with a raised eyebrow.

The Jhon Legend song that accompanies their dance is an expression of Danzel's heart that makes their romantic night even more alive. 'Cause all of me I love all of you. I love your curves and all your edges. All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me. I'll give my all to you. You're my end and my beginning. Even when I lose, I'm winning.

My avoidant fiance refused to talk to me about anything. Every time we fought, he would put on his earphones and turn the volume all the way up. This time, we were arguing over laundry detergent again. He impatiently slammed the earphones on me. "Are you seriously going to do this again, Jessica? You fight because of bad photos. You start a fight because I didn't take out the trash in time, and you start fights because I forgot our anniversaries. And now I can't even choose which detergent I use?" I stared at the red mark on my thigh and the broken earphones on the ground. I saved up most of my salary for that. It was a present, but now he was using it to vent. Yet he had kept the laund

My wife, Ally Martin, is a CEO who's convinced that every man who married her only wanted her money. Any expense of mine over a hundred dollars has to go through her for approval first. I loved her enough to become the man standing quietly behind her empire. But the day I got into a car accident, she turned down my three-thousand-dollar surgery request. "Do you have any idea how many people live on three thousand dollars a month? I don't make money so you can leech off me!" The surgery came too late. My hand was left permanently disabled. I'd only just come off the operating table when her childhood friend, freshly back from abroad, posted on Instagram. The photo showed off a watch wort

The crowd went mad as seeing their alpha about to sing, “This song for my beautiful Luna” Rhyan declared making Ayana looking him like a lovesick teenager. “I found a love for me Oh darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowing what it was I will not give you up this time But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own And in your eyes, you’re holding mine

’ She moved closer and stepped back onto the terrace dancing around him ‘I feel like making love to you. He reached for her and she stepped away again her eyes dancing as the music changed and the Kiss track ‘I was Made for Loving You’ echoed around the room. Teasingly she pouted and put her hand on her hip, ‘Boy, I was made for you and boy you were made for me.’ She sang picking up a glass of champagne and drinking it then licking her lips provocatively, ‘I can’t get enough of you, baby, Can you give it all to me.’

He smiled at me. "I love you too Kylie. I love you even more." I am speechless. Stunned. My heart gone wild. Imaginary fireworks suddenly puff out of nowhere. Butterflies are back on my stomach. I feel like I'm in heaven. I love Kent so much. My love for him is way deeper than I felt for Jiro before.

The guys I dated in university, all were not faithful and even though I dated them with an intention of getting married, I knew I couldn't marry a man who was not satisfied with just me alone. I'm twenty three years but still a virgin. I smiled at Henry "You've been my best friend for years now, Henry. I don't see you like a lover" "I know..." He said softly and held my hand "...Hannah, I know you will still love me. I'm willing to wait for you to love me" I sighed "You're willing to wait till when, Henry?"

I whimpered, pressing my hips into his, needing friction. "Oh, how I love you, Annabelle Bliss," he whispered against my mouth. "I love you too," I whispered back. "I love you. I love you. I love you." His smile was soft, his eyes shining with a forgiveness that undid me, as if nothing I had done in the past mattered now, only the love reflected there. Oh, my Patrick. My beautiful, gray-eyed, tattooed Patrick. "I love you," I breathed. "I'm in love with you, Patrick Young."