Novel & Cerita You Gave Your Love To Me Softly

, Emily said while crying. “Emily I wish I could give Abhay to you but I really love him and he loves me too, I’m sorry but I can’t. I wish I could Emily.”, said Mia in a sad voice showing sadness. Then she saw Emily and gave her a victory smile mocking her ‘see no matter what he loves me, he is mine Emily MINE’ Emily saw her mocking smile she felt as if a knife has just passed from her heart. She was feeling bad. Emily always saw Mia as her older sister no matter what tricks she played to make her life miserable, to humiliate her in front of everyone and yet she loved her older sister.

"Don't worry about me. I'll do as they say. Concentrate on keeping yourself safe, Gordon. If you're thinking about me then you'll be distracted. You need to concentrate on what you have to be doing." Gardon could see her lycan close to the surface, hear the strength in her voice and his heart swelled with pride as he stared into her beautiful eyes. She was truly amazing his mate. She would be a beautiful lycan, strong and vibrant. "I love you so much, my angel," he said softly, his eyes shining with his love as he kissed her tenderly. She kissed him lovingly, a gentle brushing of lips as she stroked his face lightly. "And I love you, Gordon," she whispered. "Now go. Do what you need to do. I

“You have nothing to fear as long as I’m here. I will love you till the end of times.” **** THE END ****

They barely knew each other. But yet…his lips were so soft, betraying his normally rude attitude. He tasted like sweeteners, you knew they were had for you but couldn’t let go of them. No other parts of their bodies were in contact. Just their lips, but the sensation was beyond anything she had ever felt….

I imagined how many people out there were loving someone like him right now, with no idea what was coming. I got out of bed and grabbed my laptop. On a whim, I started a blog and called it ‘Out Loud’. For a name to write under, I didn't want my own, or even my middle name. I settled on Peony, after my favorite flower. I wrote out everything sitting in my chest. How love could be the most beautiful thing in the world and the one thing capable of doing the most damage. How hard it is to find that fairytale kind of love, the one they sell you in books growing up, the one you spend years dreaming about and waiting for, while out in the real world people play games and break each other for no rea

"For you my love. Happy anniversary." THE END.

I am too soft for it. ***

With all my love, O.J❤️❤️💡

wow, that's cool. Each gentle sound just sounded like that, bringing with it an anesthetic that made me unconsciously tired and fell on her shoulder. Before I had the last bit of sanity, and let the god of sleep pull me into a dream, I had time to listen to one last song "I love you, I love you so much" Then a soft feeling is falling on the soft hair "This song is my gift to you, even though I know you can't hear it, I still want to sing it"