The grand award show was a symphony of glimmering lights and chattering voices, a prestigious evening that attracted the most illustrious figures in literature, film, and art.
The stage was set, captivating the audience with its ethereal beauty; spotlights danced like fairies, illuminating the faces of those gathered, each one smiling in anticipation of the evening's events-who would receive the accolade that carried a legacy in its title?
The celebrity host, a figure known for his charisma and charm, took a deep breath, letting the sheer magnitude of the crowd wash over him.
The plush velvet curtains behind him were adorned with golden fringes that caught the light perfectly.
He could feel the energy buzzing in the air as he scanned the sea of faces, each one eager for the evening's revelations.
"Ladies and gentlemen," the host began, his voice smooth as silk.
"Tonight, we celebrate not just the winners but the stories that connect our hearts and souls.
Among them, one story stands out-a story that transcends boundaries. A tale of love that is both beautiful and tragic, forbidden yet destined.
I present to you the author of the book that has captured hearts around the world-a book that speaks to the depth of our emotions and experiences.
Please welcome...the mastermind behind the masterpiece 'The Forbidden Love'! -a book that has captivated readers around the globe... our very own...
Mr. Min Yoonseok.!!"
As the crowd erupted in applause, the host gestured toward the side of the stage, and a young man stepped into the spotlight.
At merely twenty years of age, he walked with a grace that belied his youth.
His dark hair fell effortlessly over his forehead, giving him an air of mystery, while his expressive eyes twinkled with unspoken stories.
A locket chain hung loosely from his collar, glinting softly in the dazzling lights-a symbol of something precious, something personal.
He approached the microphone slowly, seemingly savoring every moment.
As he wrapped his long fingers around the mic, he closed his eyes for a moment as if drawing strength from a deep well within himself.
Just then, his gaze fell on the locket-a poignant reminder of the souls entwined in his story, locked away but forever present in his heart.
A soft smile broke upon his lips, a smile that resonated with warmth and nostalgia. No matter what happened in his life, they were there-always.
The audience grew quiet, captivated by the sight of this young author whose aura filled the room.
"Isn't forbidden love delicious?"
he began, chuckling softly at his own words, the laughter laced with sincerity.
"It has a secret charm like nothing else, doesn't it? When we gaze into the eyes of the one we can't have, we taste a mixture of sweetness and sorrow, igniting a fire that burns brighter than any flame we know."
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"Tonight, I want to share with you the world behind my book, 'Forbidden Love'-not just as an author, but as someone who has lived the story."
A murmur rippled through the audience, They leaned in, their curiosity piqued.
"This is the story of my parents, Mr. Min Yoongi and Mrs. Min Hoseokie," he revealed, his tone dripping with poignant nostalgia.
YOU ARE READING
Forbidden Love.
FanfictionIsn't forbidden love delicious?when you can't help yourselves from falling..even though you know you're not supposed to.one of those silent lover's pacts..which you can only whisper in between those stolen moments.
