romance

romance

I fell for her like a suicide from a bridge.

I fell for her like a suicide from a bridge.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Love is not maximum emotion. Love is maximum commitment.

Love is not maximum emotion. Love is maximum commitment.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Fuck me,” I whispered, giving him permission, taking him into my flesh, a soft invitation to madness.

Fuck me,” I whispered, giving him permission, taking him into my flesh, a soft invitation to madness.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I mean, that star over there is blinking at me madly now, but for how long? An hour or two, or for the next million years? And how long will we sit here like this? Just another moment, or the rest of our lives? You know which one I'd prefer...

I mean, that star over there is blinking at me madly now, but for how long? An hour or two, or for the next million years? And how long will we sit here like this? Just another moment, or the rest of our lives? You know which one I'd prefer...

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

All is as if the world did cease to exist. The city's monuments go unseen, its past unheard, and its culture slowly fading in the dismal sea.

All is as if the world did cease to exist. The city's monuments go unseen, its past unheard, and its culture slowly fading in the dismal sea.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Now they are empty, Ramon replied with a shrug of broad, muscled shoulders on his six-foot-three-inch frame....For the first time, a glint of humor touched Ramon Galverra's finely sculpted mouth and arrogant dark eyes.

Now they are empty, Ramon replied with a shrug of broad, muscled shoulders on his six-foot-three-inch frame....For the first time, a glint of humor touched Ramon Galverra's finely sculpted mouth and arrogant dark eyes.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Me pregunté si no habría personas destinadas a encontrarse fuera cuáles fueran las decisiones que tomasen, si esa leyenda que hablaba de un hilo rojo que conecta a dos almas gemelas no sería verdad.

Me pregunté si no habría personas destinadas a encontrarse fuera cuáles fueran las decisiones que tomasen, si esa leyenda que hablaba de un hilo rojo que conecta a dos almas gemelas no sería verdad.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

He smacked the heel of his hand against his forhead, as if that could knock the mental picture out of his head. Hell, he though irritably, he didn't want to knock the image just out of his head. He wanted to send it clear across the room and out the window.

He smacked the heel of his hand against his forhead, as if that could knock the mental picture out of his head. Hell, he though irritably, he didn't want to knock the image just out of his head. He wanted to send it clear across the room and out the window.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

We're all the same in the dark.

We're all the same in the dark.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Love is not about lovers.

Love is not about lovers.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Wouldn’t you rather play chess, Ma’am?....It’s less destructive of clothes.

Wouldn’t you rather play chess, Ma’am?....It’s less destructive of clothes.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Is there something wrong?” he asked.She gave a short negative motion with her head. And then words, so sweet, like a cool northern breeze blowing off the lake. “You could hold me now.”It was almost his undoing.“Ah baby.

Is there something wrong?” he asked.She gave a short negative motion with her head. And then words, so sweet, like a cool northern breeze blowing off the lake. “You could hold me now.”It was almost his undoing.“Ah baby.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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