You Are My Beloved Novels & Stories

Gordon announced "Now..now... Listen to this old woman before you make up your mind. You do not care about the throne but you do care about her and her well being. If she is your mate and I undo this spell you will be able to find her through your bond. But if she is not your mate you need to let her go. Love is all about being selfless." She looked into Gordon teary eyes, "you want to find her?" He nodded in affirmation like a child who has been scolded for wanting something that he can't have. " Give me your hand, Gordon..." ***

And I appreciate that myself, because it is also because of that I can see you again. But there is no way for me to look at Duong like my brother! Never and I will never see you as someone else but... my lover. Since then, everything he said to me has not been in my ears, only one sentence made my heart beat as soon as I heard it. "Young people are gifted, but it's too bad." "Yes?" I was just as important as if I wanted to intervene in and ask for clarification. My intuition told me that statement was related to me.

I open it up, and it simply says: ~ Hunter, My love, my life, everything I want for eternity. Be my King, claim me as your Queen, for eternity! I vow to never leave your side! Forever, My Love, Change me ~Love your Gem. My love, my everything, my rare gem, she has returned to me, and I am never letting her go!

Her voice trembled with agony as she spoke, and he could only offer a gentle reply. "How could I possibly do something like that? You are my beloved," he whispered, his voice barely above a breath. "You, my dear, hold the most profound influence over my existence." It dawned on him that the endearing term he had always used for her, 'beloved', had failed to register in her consciousness. However, in this moment, the word finally penetrated her mind, and she comprehended its meaning.

I intend to keep that promise. "MI amor, I dont know if you can hear me, but follow the sound of my voice. Come back to us. Please, please come back to us. I love, honor, and cherish you so much. I will love you through anything and everything, in poverty as in wealth, in sorrow as in joy, and will be true to you by Goddess' grace, trusting in her. I value you in my life as a precious gift. My love, my light, my luna, please. Please come back.

By my side, I’ll swallow all of my pride Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet Yeah, yeah Can’t explain why your lovin' makes me so weak

I was brushing my hair in front of my mirror when a small knock landed on my door. I snapped around to look at the door, wondering who could be knocking. “What do you want??” “It’s me, my love. It’s dad. Do you mind opening…” “No! No, dad. I’m not gonna do that.” I replied, turning back to the mirror. “You know I love you, right? I really do, and you are the best thing that has ever happened to me. You are the most important thing in my life. Trust me, my love.” Dad’s voice sounded soothing, apologetic.

"No. You can tell me anything. I don't want you to hide your thoughts from me, beloved." Beloved. He called her beloved so casually like he was doing so since forever. "Why do you call me that?" Blurting out her question surprised her but she couldn't take it back. "Beloved?" "Yes." She had to know if his dreams of her were the same. "Because you are my beloved." The air around them thickened. She could feel his eyes on her, touching her face, her skin. Her mark throbbed. She shivered delicately. "Cold?"

he asked and my eyes beamed. Oh, really. "Won't you say anything or you don't want us to?" he asked. I looked up at him and shook my head shyly . "Uhm?, I don't get it, speak up "he said and stopped walking . Gosh. He is just being naughty . "Let's do that " I managed to say and held my face down immediately. He squeezed my hand and leaned closer to me then whispered into my ears ,"I love you" My heart skipped and I felt something tingling within me.

But I want her back, I need to get her back," he said, leaning against the wooden door frame and shooting his gaze up to the ceiling. He tucked his hands in his pockets as he breathed a sigh. "It's just, one day, I woke up and finally realized that my life was nothing without her, I was nothing without her. I needed her; I need her by my side. I-I love Eunae," he trailed off. The column of his throat seemingly squeezing tight that puffing for air was close to impossible. "I love her more than I could have ever imagined, and I was just too foolish not to believe it earlier on. I love her more than anything else in this world, and I know I can't live without her anymore."