I write romance stories and although I want it to be a beautiful work of art, I am afraid that I will live in the story I created in my mind. It's all in my mind I know, but sometimes, the romance becomes too ideal and realistic for me that I soon fall for the hero that was just a product of my imagination. I think that is both an fearful obstacle and a proof that somehow, you are succeeding to touch a reader's heart - even if it is yours.

I write romance stories and although I want it to be a beautiful work of art, I am afraid that I will live in the story I created in my mind. It's all in my mind I know, but sometimes, the romance becomes too ideal and realistic for me that I soon fall for the hero that was just a product of my imagination. I think that is both a fearful obstacle and a proof that somehow, you are succeeding to touch a reader's heart - even if it is yours.

Why did no one tell him that loving someone who does not love him back is like him jumping stupidly off a cliff, knowing that there is no one waiting below to catch him?"If you shall leave, then leave knowing that you are, and will always be...my life's best part."Alynna wept as she kissed Cullan, and he kissed her back in equal fire, as if it was their last.

You don't need to go all through this for me." Alynna said in a whisper."Yeah, I never needed to. But I want to. I want you from the night I saw you, then I realized that I need you when you left. And then I realized that I love you when I married you.

You never told me you love me." He said bitterly.Alynna looked down. If only Cullan knew, she is saying those words every time she lays her eyes on him, when she thinks of him, when she watches him on his sleep...And right this moment.I love you so much, Cullan, it hurts.

I need to know something, and I need you to answer me in full honesty." Cullan said, breaking the silence. Alynna nodded."When you saw me kissing that woman...were you jealous?"Alynna looked in his eyes. Was I jealous? She asked herself."Yes, I was."Cullan heard enough. He raised his head and brushed his thumb against Alynna's soft lips. Just that simple admission from her made him feel alive, as if it was all he had been waiting for a long time.

Cullan was not getting enough sleep without Alynna beside him, and as much as he did not want to admit it, he knew that he is missing her so much his heart ache. He never saw her smile anymore, and it was killing him. Alynna lost the sparkle in her eyes, and had it replaced with sadness.Alynna's face always had the look of mourning, and he wasn't even dead yet.

Cullan was already inside her room, walking toward her. The sliding door was reduced to shards."I asked you nicely." Cullan said in a loud voice. "Why won't you even-""Is swearing nice to you?""You riled me up!""You kissed another woman!