A Beautiful Love Novels & Stories

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♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ It’s a beautiful life, beautiful day The day I love you to the point of madness Beautiful life, beautiful day I don’t want to lose you, beautiful my love Beautiful your heart ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ Bella felt her heart started racing unheavenly. Yes, she heard right. He said he loves her. It's too fast. She feared it most. She wanted to love him back. But can she? No, she can't. She has Sunbin, Nick, Harry and Daniel who were waiting for her to find the other murderers of their parents together. She will have to stop and gives up on everything if she wants to love this man all by her heart.

Her pout faded into a smile as she leaned into his embrace. “Then tell me,” she asked teasingly, “when did you finally realize you liked me?” Xavier gazed out at the sunset over the ocean, his voice low and steady. “The moment I saw you lying in that cryogenic chamber. I realized that without you, the world felt empty. Just a hollow, endless place.” Starla lifted her head, cupping his face in her hands. As the last light of the setting sun bathed them in gold, they kissed—deep, lingering, filled with all the love they had waited so long for.

My smile drops as I see the seriousness on his face. "Why is it important for me to love you before we have sex?" He looks down at his hands. "It's already bad enough that you weren't given a choice in this situation and barely a choice in this marriage. I don't want to have sex with you and not get all of you. Your mind, heart, and body. I don't want you to see this as a perk you get from being with me. I want you to feel safe with me. Given your history, having sex with you feels like you feel threatened or debited." I take his words in carefully before swallowing hard.

I've tried two times because she fell asleep in his arms but just when I went to lift her from him she would wake up and cry. I couldn’t stand to see her cry like that, it broke my heart. So I gave her back to him and she would stop crying. It's past midnight and it doesn't look like Neveah is going to let go of him anytime soon. I walked out of my bedroom towards the living room but stopped at the end of the hall seeing Dominic standing at the window, looking at the beautiful view of the city with little Neveah sleeping peacefully on his shoulder. Seeing that view ,it made me feel something for a second. For a moment I forgot how it feels being around him but when he turned around it came b

I froze. He pushed himself off the door and took a few unsteady steps into the room. “It’s everything.” His voice was rough, jagged at the edges. “This marriage. This house. This life. Seven years, Elena.” He looked at me then, really looked at me, and there was something raw in his face that made my chest tighten. “Seven years tied to a woman I can never love.” For a moment, I could not breathe. The words struck me harder than I wanted to admit. Harder because they were not shouted in anger alone. They were too honest for that. Too tired. Too real.

A delivery? I frowned, stepping past her, pushing the door open And froze. There, sitting right in the center of my desk, was the biggest fucking bouquet of flowers I had ever seen. Lavender. Peonies. White roses. Every single bloom meticulously arranged. And sitting on top of them? A single card. No note. No long-winded apology. No attempt to fix what was broken. Just three simple words. I love you. My chest tightened painfully. I wanted to hate it.

Agatha whispered in my ear, her arm sliding around my waist as we paused in front of the main wall of photographers. "I love you, Agatha," I murmured back, leaning my head against her shoulder for a fraction of a second, completely unbothered by the flashing cameras capturing the intimate gesture. "I love you more," she replied softly. As we walked through the grand glass doors of the theater, leaving the cameras behind to officially watch the premiere of Love Triangle, I knew our journey through the storm was finally complete. We had fought through manipulation, heartbreak, and a literal hell just to find our way back to each other. But standing here, secure in her arms, I knew that every s