365 Days Of Love Novels & Stories

But maybe this is still not the right time. Please always remember that I love you very much. Missing you every day, my one and only. - Infinity

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

Reo never expected if his love would be reciprocated so quickly. "Jack ... I still can't believe this, but I love you too." Reo rammed his body into Jack's. They hugged for the umpteenth time. Spilling thousands of longing turmoil that had haunted them both this week. "Me for you, and you for me." Jack muttered quietly. He gave Reo a long kiss on the forehead. "I love you, Reo. Really, this time I'm not lying." "I know, Jack. I love you too."

Day two of one week. Today is a special day and I can’t help but feel really excited about it. Today marks two years since Noah and I started dating. It’s supposed to be extraordinary for me and him but given the situation, we just have to make it a little ordinary so no one will suspect a thing. Usually, Noah and I spend the whole day together, and then we have a candlelight dinner and dance under the stars. Even though things are different now, I’m gonna make sure the dance under the stars happens.

Now we just had to survive the second half. Thirteen more weeks. Ninety-one days becoming sixty-five. Sixty-five days of stillness. Of trust. Of choosing to believe this would work. I could do sixty-five days.

But it was lust, not love. "...Get it straight, no man will ever love you, Bianca," Tyler's words sounded in my head and I shut my eyes as Santiago captured my lips in his. He kissed me so hard and it hurt but he didn't seem to care. I couldn't even say a word, I just laid there waiting for him to finish up what he had started. Santiago

I blinked back the tears and let out a bitter laugh. Every last shred of hope I had held for Hugh was gone. “Let them leave. “While you’re at it, tell the man from the Northside that I accept his engagement offer.” … After that incident, Hugh did not return home for three days. During his absence, word from the Northside spread fast. Everyone who had purchased those private photos at the auction met with one mishap after another. Hugh had always been deranged, so I was not surprised. What I did not expect was that Lana, reckless as she was, would still dare to provoke me.

“I only expect you to give this marriage one honest chance.” After a long silence, he gave a small nod. “Sixty days,” he said. “Not one day more.” He turned and walked toward the door. "Don't get your hopes up," he said without looking back. "Because this marriage? It was never real. And it never will be." The door clicked shut behind him. She sank to her knees and sobbed. Sixty days. She had sixty days to save her marriage. To make a man who'd never loved her fall in love.

He paused, letting go of one of Lora’s hands to get a handkerchief from his pocket which he used to wipe his tears. “You loved me first, but, in return, I loved you more than my life. I love you, Lora Davis. I really do… no words can explain… but my love for you can’t fit in my chest… it’s unmeasurable. I promise to stand by your side, to support your dreams and to cherish every moment that we spend together like it was the last because no one knows tomorrow. Lora Davis, I promise to fall in love with you every day because you’re so worth it.”

Inside, there was only one video. "Our sweetheart's finally 100 days old!"