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One Last Time

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how does it feel not to know when you will have the last dinner with her ? not to know when you will hear her voice last? when you will last see that lovely smile! or when you will last actually hear her laughter!  when you will last feel the warmth from her arms or know the taste of her lips! to sit across the table from her not knowing which will be your last time to see her there!
He breathed so intensely onto her skin the smell of his fume almost made her sneeze. he looked on in pain as her eyes fell closed...what could he do at that moment!!!Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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Silent Cries |✔| oleh A_Notable_Loser

"What happened?" he asked sternly. She sat still and made sure her hood was covering her bruised cheek. He noticed her unease like no one else. "Nothing." She answered. He mentally noted the scratchy sound in her voice. He carefully walked towards her while shaking his head. "Who is hurting you?" WARNING: Adult content, strong language, violence, and a lot of sexual content. This story is graphic and may be too intense for some readers. I suggest readers 17 and older. Read at your own risk.

Wistful Smiles oleh justkaia

"Leave me with a kiss that lingers, one I can still taste long after you're gone." she murmured against his lips, her voice a fragile whisper dissolving into the space between them. Tears traced silent rivers down her cheeks, each one a quiet plea, a sorrowful imprint he would carry forever-a reminder that some choices can never be undone. And so he kissed her-fiercely, desperately, as if he could pour every unsaid word, every unspoken apology into that final moment. It was a kiss weighted with regret, aching with the tenderness of what was and the grief of what would never be. A farewell dressed in longing, a love story unraveling at the seams. This was it. The end. Theirs - at least for now. ________________ RESTARTING MARCH 2017 BOOK ONE IN THE WISTFUL SERIES.

scarred love : akashi haruchiyo oleh miisterie_

❝ Why would you give me a hope to live when you're just going to kill them? ❞ Does the euphoria felt at every wedding day last until the last breath of the bride and groom or does that happiness slowly fades overtime? Establishing a family, she was the happiest woman alive, her whole life on the kids that she and her husband raised, she was happy in her current life yet that happy life of her collapsed the moment a saddening news reached her, sworn to find out the culprit behind that news, would she succeed? Will she seek revenge for what they had done to her innocent angels? sincerely, jeia (vulgar languages, read at your own risk.)

I Was Made For Loving You (Akashi Seijuro x Reader) oleh KawaiiVanilla-chan

"Your ears will get damaged if you listen to music that loud," he deadpanned while staring ahead. (First Name) just snickered and raised the left earbud to him. "Wanna listen? I'll turn down the volume, I promise," she grinned at him. He looked at her then back at what she was holding. He sighed before taking it and putting it in his ear. "Please don't scar this young heart Just take my hand" (First Name) smiled wider, if that was possible, and looked ahead as well. "I was made for loving you Even though we may be hopeless hearts just passing through Every bone screaming "I don't know what we should do" All I know is, darling, I was made for loving you" ╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳ (First Name) thought she was over everything. That she had already moved on from all their memories and times together. She thought she was okay already, after 7 years of not seeing him. Everything was all good, she graduated from a good university abroad, stayed with a great housemate (which was her bestfriend) when she returned to Japan, worked in her family's company. But when they had to shut their company down, she had to find another place to work in. As if luck was on her side, she got a job in a big and successful company only with the help of her trusty bestfriend. But on the day of her job interview, what she finds there shocked her, to say the least. Will she be able to deny the truth to herself until the end? ╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳ Started on: 080317

✿Bleeding Petals✿ [BakuDeku] oleh httpsharley

"I thought about yesterday, how his smile flustered me, the way his emerald green eyes matched the grin. The image flashed in my mind causing my stomach to flutter and my chest tighten up. It honestly made sense. But I'd only known him for a few days. But honestly... I liked him. I really did. It made fucking sense. All of a sudden, I felt a scratching in my throat and a cough coming up. I let it out. But the tickling in the back of my throat didn't go away. I covered my mouth with my hand, hacking away. Then, I smelled something sweet. It smelled like flowers, roses to be exact. It was really odd but I shrugged it off, closing my eyes, coughing. Then, I coughed one last time and felt something come out of my mouth. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and opened my eyes. The sight in front of me practically made them bulge right of my head. A small pile of green rose petals sat in my hand."

Changed me oleh SincerelyShomal

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Between Hate And Heartbeat oleh Sakuraiaminlove

She never thought she would see him again...she never thought she could be near him.....wtf is she living with him...are they not enemies anymore!! Or they are!! He never thought he could tell her how he felt!! But because of the circumstances they are living together!! Will he tell her!? Or he will hide the feeling as he's been doing it for more than 5 years!!... Will they bring that much courage to tell each other about how they feel!! Or they will just drift apart and their fate will change to meet someone else..! To understand everything...why don't you read the story of being enemies to lovers!!

ComPlex by JamesNN oleh DesireeMalden

1:05:05 I rose from the high-chair with the paper from grandmother's orange grove in my hand. My bride! (Just look at her, at her fingers which have engulfed so many men, and guided them in between her lips.) She matches all my senses, I declared in front of the overheated wedding guests during the dinner reception. Some of them glanced back at me in obvious discomfort, even pain, and again I was struck by this acute tenderness that makes the hair on my hands rise. I can't give my trembling breath a slap, of course, but I can accept the warning. It must be your scents, I concluded, and left the stranger to your care. Some of your smells I know, others I have only a vague feeling, surfacing a potential turmoil of their hypnotic powers.

The dying song oleh Ili-Akkaman91

Her voice meandered through his ears as she sang. It was like a prayer, like the choir of hundreds of angels singing to a god he only knew when he was with her. His head rested in her lap, her soothing hands tracing tiny rivulets in the white locks of his hair, lulling him to sleep. Cherry blossoms fell around them, recalling the first day he saw her back in school, and when she smiled at him, he could swear he was floating. *** She smiles at the memory, amber eyes flooding with the ghost of her printed evocation of a white haired man kissing her cheek. A photo. A picture. A fucking portrait she wishes it won't fade under the cruel weight of time. That's all he left her.

My love, we're strangers||Affocacao||Affogato x Dark Cacao oleh -Purplex-

WRITTEN BY @koirousvi (I have all permission to post until she says no) One felt trapped, one felt luxury, One felt free, one fell into delusions. "Behind the almost kneeling man, was the place of the scene. Where it all happened. There, there were two scented candles. One lavender and one chamomile. The lavender candle was still flickering, it seemed like it was everlasting. Set it down in the freezing cold, it would still survive. The chamomile candle, however- was in contrast, barely surviving. The wax was almost finished, and so was the flame. Without a fire, there's no light to guide. Without a light, there's no life to live."

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My love, we're strangers||Affocacao||Affogato x Dark Cacao cover

Silent Cries |✔|

"What happened?" he asked sternly. She sat still and made sure her hood was covering her bruised cheek. He noticed her unease like no one else. "Nothing." She answered. He mentally noted the scratchy sound in her voice. He carefully walked towards her while shaking his head. "Who is hurting you?" WARNING: Adult content, strong language, violence, and a lot of sexual content. This story is graphic and may be too intense for some readers. I suggest readers 17 and older. Read at your own risk.