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Happier

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Reads 746
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Parts 27
Time 4h 21m

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She always watched him. From the way his hands shook as he sipped his coffee, to the small frown that never left his face. She noticed every little detail of the man that sat in her bakery in the same spot; at the same time everyday. She couldn't understand how one could bring a smile to her face without even knowing it, and still look so sad. 

Solange, at times known as Sunny, never pictured herself falling for a man as enticing as he was. With his big green eyes that reminded her so much of a forest on a sunny day and his quiet demeanor that left her hoping for more. She couldn't stop her heart from beating for the tall man with so much sadness hidden inside of him. 

All she wanted was to make him Happier.All Rights Reserved

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The Poisonous Melaina by syriacax

𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1 She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck. "I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?" I looked into those deep grey eyes that I fell for. "Because I wouldn't have my wife sitting right next to me on that train ride." I answered truthfully. ☔︎☔︎☔︎ He has never met someone as mean as her. The glare on her face almost seemed permanent. The only words that fall out of her mouth are ones that will leave you tarnished and torn, making you second guess where you went wrong. Even worse, she never spoke, more like she grunted responses. When he first laid eyes on her, he fell in love with her tattoos, her attitude, her charm. He didn't understand why he kept coming back? He was intrigued with her. No matter what she said or did to him, he kept coming back. He was impatient but would wait for her. . . . She never understood how someone could keep a smile on their face everyday. The way he always kept a positive look on life. He never frowned. He was the flavour bubblegum that everyone wanted. The go-to ice cream flavour that you always get on a sunny day. That one summer vacation that you'll never forget. She hated his smile, his laugh, his eyes. She hated that she wanted to see that smile everyday. She hated that she couldn't stay away from him. She would happily set the world on fire but never let a flame touch him. ☔︎☔︎☔︎ All Rights Reserved 2022Ⓒsyriacax

Dark Chocolate | Nico di Angelo [Completed] by prettymuchasleep

"She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen because she laughed and smiled with such genuine care he almost forgot that she might be hurting inside because of him. She was an angel and he had ruined her way to fly because all he wanted her to do was stay besides him. "He wanted her to be happy, because she made him smile, and he made her hurt." {{ THIS IS MY FIRST WORK! IT IS NOT PERFECT SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK }}

Deception (Urban Fiction) by beautifullychy

Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

luce del sole (sunshine) by ShineorFade

a solangelo story :). "You shine," he said, "you know that, right?" Nico rolled his eyes. "Can it, Solace. I'm so going to tease you for this when you come back around." Will chuckled and let his hand fall from Nico's cheek. "I hope I never come back around," he said with a small smile. He stared right into Nico's eyes. Sky blue met muddy brown. "Your eyes are beautiful." He leaned toward Nico, his eyes half closed. Nico shoved him off the log.

The President's Muse by -goldenngirl

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Mend My Heart | 18+ by elleandlahwrites

"Fuck-." I melted in his arms, unable to look into his hazed, tantalising hazel eyes. Being in his proximity was like being hunted, by an unforgiving and powerful beast. He pressed his rough, strong hand against my mouth, gently clasping my lips shut. "Quiet doll, you wouldn't want the poor receptionist hearing, right?" He breathed, moving his lips closer to my ear. I could feel his body heat radiating against mine, warm and mesmerising, a true contrast to the frigid, air conditioned room. . . . Desire. Something powerful, an irresistible hunger for something or someone, rational or irrational. A deep craving for any kind of connection or interaction with your desire. As a doctor, when your tempting patient fiddles with your wedding band, straightening your stiff collar while looking deep into your eyes, what is it that you then desire? by elle

Our Weird Life (BWWM) (Sequel to OWR) by karrie_999

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Evelyn by wonderingwordsmith78

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Silent Cries |✔| by A_Notable_Loser

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Something blossoming by DivineCinn

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The Poisonous Melaina

𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1 She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck. "I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?" I looked into those deep grey eyes that I fell for. "Because I wouldn't have my wife sitting right next to me on that train ride." I answered truthfully. ☔︎☔︎☔︎ He has never met someone as mean as her. The glare on her face almost seemed permanent. The only words that fall out of her mouth are ones that will leave you tarnished and torn, making you second guess where you went wrong. Even worse, she never spoke, more like she grunted responses. When he first laid eyes on her, he fell in love with her tattoos, her attitude, her charm. He didn't understand why he kept coming back? He was intrigued with her. No matter what she said or did to him, he kept coming back. He was impatient but would wait for her. . . . She never understood how someone could keep a smile on their face everyday. The way he always kept a positive look on life. He never frowned. He was the flavour bubblegum that everyone wanted. The go-to ice cream flavour that you always get on a sunny day. That one summer vacation that you'll never forget. She hated his smile, his laugh, his eyes. She hated that she wanted to see that smile everyday. She hated that she couldn't stay away from him. She would happily set the world on fire but never let a flame touch him. ☔︎☔︎☔︎ All Rights Reserved 2022Ⓒsyriacax