첫사랑 소설 & 이야기

There he lay—a man with flowing white hair and golden eyes. When he saw me, a pair of lion ears twitched gently atop his head. "You're back." His voice was even more beautiful than I remembered. My heart leaped. "You're the white lion?" The white lion nodded. "My name is Edward Stewart." I smiled. "Nice to meet you. I'm Julie Evans." Under my care, Edward had recovered enough to walk. He still couldn't do anything too strenuous, though.

“Please, Kael. Give me another chance. I can change and I can do better. I will do do whatever it takes.” “It is too late for that now,” I snapped. “Whatever we had is over and it has been over for a long time.” Her voice broke, and I could hear her sobbing on the other end of the line. “You do not understand. I love you and I have always loved you. You are the only thing that matters to me.” “That is not love, Miranda. That is obsession.” “No, it is not.” She said defiantly. “I love you, Kael. If I can not have you, I do not know what I will do. I do not know if I can go on.”

Fix whatever was wrong. "I'm fine. Better than fine. It's just. I met someone. A girl. Her name is Sarah. She's in my engineering program. And I think. I think I'm in love with her.”

Amanda tried to claim her child back with great sincerity. She thought I was in the dark. On the contrary, I was well aware of Greg and Amanda's actions. Jacob was my son—there was no doubt about that. Ten years ago, Dad had forced me to break up with my first love, Derek Stark, all because he deemed Derek poor and therefore not good enough for me. Dad passed away not long after I broke up with Derek. Drowning in despair, I agreed to marry Greg when he proposed to me. After all, he had been doggedly pursuing me for a long time.

“He said he doesn’t do one-night stands. If we get together, he wants more than just a night. He wants a relationship with me, Kathy.” Kathy’s brows vaulted skyward. “And you said?” “I’m almost embarrassed to say it out loud, but honestly, my first thought was ‘so soon? What will people think?’ I know how that sounds, but it was the first thing that popped into my head.” “Honey,” Kathy chided gently, “you’ve got to stop living for others. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks. You need to do what makes you happy for once.” “I know,” Maddie sighed again. “And I’ve had a thing for him since fourth grade. Like, a serious thing. An ‘I wrote Maddie Gentries over and over again in spiral noteb

"The soft, romantic kind. Holding hands in the rain, kissing under the stars, then getting married and having a little girl I can dress up…" I rested my face in my hands, eyes sparkling as I drifted into my daydream. The black snake stopped being confused. Its vertical pupils filled with alertness. I sneaked a look at it and decided to add fuel to the fire. I pulled up some photos of my cousins and shoved the screen in front of the snake. "Come on, Blackie. Help me choose. These are the dates my best friend set me up with." I opened my photo album. I pointed at a photo of Jeffrey Abbott, wearing a soccer jersey, and introduced him proudly.

*** GABRIEL *** I did it again. It was late in the night or early morning rather when I finally rolled away from her. Why is it that at the moment, in the heat of passion, the mind forgets everything, but the emotion and feelings as the body take over? But once that passion has been burnt to a cinder, reality comes rushing back, and your mistakes become superimposed on the brain?

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

My fingers ran over the keypad, and I typed a few words and hit send. “I love you so much, sweetheart.” I read it repeatedly and then dropped my phone as I went to take off my clothes and change into my nightwear. Just then, a notification dropped in, and it was a message from Mason. It read, “I love you too, baby.” I smiled as I read it repeatedly, and another text came in. It read, “Now get to sleep because we have a lot of work to do tomorrow.” I laughed at this text softly as I texted back.