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Love Torn

LECTURAS 3,225
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Partes 14
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LECTURAS 3,225
Votos 90
Partes 14
Hora 1h 30m

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A story of love and sacrifice when all odds are against Cattlin and Calix, the two best friends who fall in love with each other when a mysterious Army comes to split women from men. Cattlin must hold deeply onto her feelings for Calix, even when they aren't together, and Calix must fight to have his love back into his caring arms. With an adventure of sacrifice, love, suspense, and torture, the two must find their way back to the life they had once lived before: loving each other through all the pain the world has caused them.

~~~PREVIEW~~~

"What’s wrong?” I ask, curious as to why Calix seems to be acting this way. 

“It’s just this girl…” he lingers. “I’ve known her for awhile now and I’ve always wanted to do this one thing...” he ends, sending his eyes to go forth to mine.

“Why don’t you do it then?” I ask quietly staring back into those brown eyes of his. 

“Because I don’t know if she’ll like it?” I sigh and then entwine my hand with his; making the first move.

“She’ll like it.” I whisper to him gingerly. I sit still and wait for Calix’s response, but instead of him speaking his free hand moves up to my face and caresses it with every touch. I watch as he moves the little hair out of my eyes and behind my ear.

“Are you sure?” he asks keeping his hand lightly placed on my cheek. I nod and without another delay feel his lips pressed against mine in a passion that I swear could set the world on fire. It's then though, I realized that I was falling in love with my best friend. The one that has always been there for me and that in a way I have always loved; now it's just more clear. But there is a negative to this kiss, to this falling in love that I had spoken of. What would happen if Calix and I were split apart? 

Our love would be torn...Todos los derechos reservados

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A Poet's Secret

Being in love with your best friend isn't the ideal life situation but for Zora, it's her only life situation. Secretly harboring her feelings for her best friend, Sierra, Zora pours her emotions into her journal in the form of poetry. After years of keeping her attraction for her friend at bay and trying to deny her feelings by forcing herself to love a boy who unconditionally loves her, Zora's favorite emotional outlet becomes the cause of her life falling apart as the truth finally comes out. ***** It was happening again. It was dark, sunset, I waited for her to be done with volleyball practice 'because she was my ride'. Somehow we wandered from the gym to the football field and we were sitting at the very top of the bleachers staring at each other. Her dark hair mirrored the direction of the wind, the setting sun being replaced by the brightness of her smile. We were sitting so close I could feel her warmth. It was an unusual situation. Friends don't do this. We held eye contact for a long time before I couldn't take it anymore and just closed my eyes. It wasn't real, she was just my friend. Then, I felt her tuck a strand of my curly hair behind my ear. That with the chill of the night sent shivers down my spine and a swarm of butterflies attacked my stomach. I reopened my eyes. If she didn't want me, why did she look at me that way? I held her hand and I held it for so long because I didn't know if we'd have another moment like this. We talk and laugh and she tells me I'm pretty and I ask her if she'd just noticed that and we laugh again. I realize the feelings I felt in that moment were not just the intense feelings of attraction that I felt every time I was with her. Warmth flooded to my face and if it wasn't for my dark complexion, my blush would be noticeable. I look into her dark-colored eyes and I come to the conclusion that I'm royally fucked and I'm probably also in love.