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The blushing rose fingertips of the sun grazed across the horizon's smooth bodice as it awoke from its long night of slumber. Oh, how lucky the sun was to have that, to have an earth to hold and gaze upon each and every day. And how Kama wanted that as well, but not with just anyone, he wanted Cassandra. She was his earth, his running waters, his secret garden, and earthen roots. Her eyes held him like the flame on a candlewick. He so desperately wanted to touch and hold and caress her. She was his life. But days are often stormy and cloud the sun from the earth, but storms made no difference for Kama, for he was born from dragon's fire. Cover art: By me Instagram: havenhope_art
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Vellichor

In one swift movement of my hand I reached behind Sapphire's neck and released her hair from the low ponytail it was in. She gasped at my action and looked at me with feverish eyes. I thought I saw the colour gold flicker in her eyes, for a few seconds before I lifted my hand near her face and tucked a strand of her wavy hair behind her ear, before I said: "I fell in love with you, the first second I saw you reading that Tolstoy book in the library." She looked up at me, her warm beige skin looked like it was glowing now and she said with pure sincerity in her eyes "per sempre, in ogni dimensione, per sempre in ogni vita, solo tu fino al mio ultimo respiro amore mio" It meant (Forever, in every dimension, forever in every life, only you until my last breath, my love) I snaked my hands around her waist and pulled her close to me. Before kissing her the way I wanted to all this time, i looked into her eyes and said "Me too my love, me too." My first novel is about soulmates. And reincarnation. About, how many bodies a soul has to live in before they finally become their true selves. And before they finally get to be with their soulmate. It's about how love has so many faces. It's about how we never know what roads life will force us to cross. And what emotions we will be gifted to feel. And the things we're blessed with that sometimes we neglect. It's about giving yourself the time to grow and evolve before you give yourself to someone completely. And it's about not to take the love you have in your life for granted.

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