"I know you feel it too "
He slowly walks towards me...
"It's also pulling you towards me no matter how much you fight it"
My back hits the wall...
"I won't sit back and pretend I don't want you cuore mio when you're all I want"
My breathing becomes...
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Hello(◕‿◕✿)
Welcome to the sane side of my brain!!! (✿'-‿◕)
Yep, you heard right it is indeed the sane side of my brain. Here food is the main drive for survival consider it the heart of the brain. Hungry? Be sure to check out the cravings aisle which can be found right after the isle of "what to eat for my midnight snack".
Oh and don't worry if you get lost you can wonder in the aisle that is the sore reason I'm single and my expectations, the aisle of the famous "I'm in a polygamous marriage with fictional characters". I wouldn't mind being lost in there who knows Daddy Gray could be waiting for me and why settle for 1 when a whole course meal could be served for you.
Tyler, Axel, Hunter, Ryder, Ace, Ashton won't you show our guests around they kinda got "lost"...any room is fine ◕‿↼.
Well for those still with me, thank you for not getting "lost" now you can continue venturing if you hadn't already found the food aisle, the other yummy snack aisle be sure to settle in the sleep aisle. Where your dreams come to life and believe me they certainly do but just don't wake up, I always seem to wake up single for some reason.
Well then let's dive in deeper shall we (ᵔᴥᵔ)
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Hey, guys thank you so much for giving my book a shot. This is my 2nd book and well I lost inspiration for Mere Crush Or Intense Love which will be changed soon to For your love. It is currently undergoing major construction and I was having writer's block so hopefully, I stay motivated and committed to this book and I've got a feeling I'll enjoy writing this book.
I do warn you now my writing and language will be quite different and confusing at times given that I was and raised in Zimbabwe, Yes in Africa so English is definitely not my first language. Moving to Australia has also affected my diversity in language a bit so do forgive my writing if it confuses you because believe me so, I do tend to confuse a lotta people with the way I say, word, and pronounce words.
Once again I apologize I am not even Italiano nor do I speak español but here I am trying to write on these beautiful languages hopefully I don't fail.
💫So let's jump into it💫
All rights reserved So please don't steal my work, this is just a fiction of my imagination. I do not own any pictures I'll be using in my story. I don't how frequently I'll be updating so don't kill me for slow updates. If there're any mistakes please be sure to tell me about them and I'll correct them.
Prologue:
"I know you feel it too "
He slowly walks towards me...
"It's also pulling you towards me no matter how much you fight it"
My back hits the wall...
"I won't sit back and pretend I don't want you cuore mio when you're all I want"
My breathing becomes uneven as his hand slowly traces my arm.
"Tell me you don't like it and I'll stop"
He pulls me in...
"Tell me you can't feel it and I'll walk away"
His arms snake around my waist and he slowly leans in...
"Tell me to stop and I'll walk out that door and never come back"
He claims my lips and I don't push him away. My arms betray me and tug on his hair. He lets out a growl and tightens his grip, pulling me closer to him.
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Meet Luna, a true definition of a two-faced angel and not your day-to-day two-faced type of girl. She was the type who had the power to touch hearts and brighten up your day with just a glimpse of her smile and yet she hid a lot of pain behind it. She was known as a shy girl but with her friends, she was the craziest of the group.
Xavier Hernández a name that sent shivers down the spines of many... He was the personification of malice, a vessel to all the negative emotions possible; a stranger to passion. His chest was either empty or his heart was made of steel, without even the slightest bit of affection. The only thing he ever had a love for was probably the colour black, a hue which perfectly resembled every detail about him; dark, mysterious, empty but with the utmost presence.
Together they write the pages of the Notebook of their life, is it like Allie and Noah, or was their life destined for a more Titanic thrill like Rose and Jack? With sunshine and storms in their path, a tragedy like Romeo and Juliet could be set for them, or are they like Hazel and Augustus two stars bring out the twinkle in each other their faults forgotten...
Are they destined for a moment with love full of pleasure or a path of love with pain that lasts a lifetime?
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