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Kiera Cass

The One

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  • saskiacastellanosalıntı yaptı8 yıl önce
    America,” Maxon said sweetly, forcing me to wipe my eyes and face him. “I know you see a king here, but let me be clear; this isn’t a command. This is a request, a plea. I beg you; make me the happiest man alive. Please do me the honor of becoming my wife.”
  • .alıntı yaptı5 yıl önce
    “That’s a comfort,” he said. “Still, it doesn’t feel like enough.”
  • Haziqah Ahmadalıntı yaptı6 yıl önce
    “Break my heart. Break it a thousand times if you like. It was only ever yours to break anyway.
  • Marianna Kucheriavaalıntı yaptı6 yıl önce
    I’ll always love you. I’ll wait for you forever. I’m with you, no matter what.
  • b3735725776alıntı yaptı7 yıl önce
    “If you live,” I whispered, “I’ll let you call me your dear. I won’t complain, I promise.”
  • Giselle Ferrufinoalıntı yaptı8 yıl önce
    I love you beyond paint, beyond melodies, beyond words.
  • Snowalıntı yaptı3 ay önce
    Maxon and I move close to each other as the ceremony starts.

    “Hello, my dear,” he whispers.

    “Don’t start,” I warn in return, and we’re both left smiling.

    He holds my hands as if they’re the only things pinning him to the earth, and I focus on that as I prepare myself for the words coming, the promises I’ll never break. It’s magical, really, the power this day has.

    But even now I know this isn’t a fairy tale. I know that we’ll have hard times, confusing times. I know that things won’t always happen the way we want them to and that we’ll have to work to remember that we chose this. It won’t be perfect, not all the time.

    This isn’t happily ever after.

    It’s so much more than that.
  • Snowalıntı yaptı3 ay önce
    Maxon cleared his throat. “Twice now I’ve tried to do this on a grand scale and failed spectacularly. As it is, I can’t even get on one knee. I hope you won’t mind if I just speak to you plainly.”

    I nodded. I still couldn’t find a word in my entire body.

    He swallowed and shrugged his uninjured shoulder. “I love you,” he said simply. “I should have told you a long time ago. Maybe we could have avoided so many stupid mistakes if I had. Then again,” he added, beginning to smile, “sometimes I think it was all those obstacles that made me love you so deeply.”

    Tears pooled in the corners of my eyes, balancing on my lashes.

    “What I said was true. My heart is yours to break. As you already know, I’d rather die than see you in pain. In the moment I was hit, when I fell to the floor sure my life was ending, all I could think about was you.”

    Maxon had to stop. He swallowed, and I could see he was as close to tears as I was. After a moment, he continued.

    “In those seconds, I was mourning everything I’d lost. How I’d never get to see you walk down an aisle toward me, how I’d never get to see your face in our children, how I’d never get to see streaks of silver in your hair. But, at the same time, I couldn’t be bothered. If me dying meant you living”—he did his one-shoulder shrug again—“how could that be anything but good?”

    At that, I lost my control, and the tears came in earnest. How had I ever thought that I knew what it meant to be loved before this very second? Nothing had come close to this feeling radiating in my heart, filling every inch of me with absolute warmth.

    “America,” Maxon said sweetly, forcing me to wipe my eyes and face him. “I know you see a king here, but let me be clear; this isn’t a command. This is a request, a plea. I beg you; make me the happiest man alive. Please do me the honor of becoming my wife.”

    I couldn’t get out how much I wanted this. But where my voice failed, my body succeeded. I crawled into Maxon’s arms, holding on to him tightly, certain that nothing could ever pull us apart. When he kissed me, I felt my life settle into place. I had found everything I’d ever wanted—things I didn’t even know I was looking for—here in Maxon’s arms. And if I had him to guide me, to hold me, then I could take on the world.

    It seemed too soon our kiss slowed, and Maxon pulled back to look into my eyes. I saw it in his face. I was home. And I finally found my voice.

    “Yes.”
  • Snowalıntı yaptı3 ay önce
    “There’s something else,” Maxon said hesitantly as I continued to take in the words in front of me. Then suddenly, on top of the papers, Maxon slid over an open box with a ring resting in it, shining in the light cascading through his windows.

    “I’ve been sleeping with that darn thing under my pillow,” he said, sounding playfully irritated. I looked up to him, not saying anything, as I was still too stunned to speak. I was sure he could read the questions in my eyes, but he had his own to address. “Do you like it?”

    A web of thin gold vines crawled up, forming the circle of the ring, holding at the top two gems—one green, one purple—that kissed at the crown of it. I knew the purple one was my birthstone, so the green one must be his. There we were, two little spots of light growing together, inseparable.
  • Snowalıntı yaptı3 ay önce
    I curled my legs to my chest and rested my head against the door.

    “If you live,” I whispered, “I’ll let you call me your dear. I won’t complain, I promise.”

    And then I was left to wait.
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