A Lifetime With You Novels & Stories

Only with you. I want to stargaze with your hands in mine and keep looking at them till eternity. I want to play those eye contact games with you until I lose. I want to listen to you, talk to you and look at you for my entire life. I want to travel the globe and walk across all the roads with you by my side. I want to dance in the rain and kiss the sun with you in my arms.

(coughing vigorously) Yes...You are like Allah's special creation for me. I fell in love with you at the time I had milk teeth. From that day, I kept falling in love with you every day in every phase. You are my breath, you are my drug, you are my heartbeat, you are my loyalty. You are my sanity, you are my desire, you are my destiny, you are my almighty. You are the first and the last woman I possess on this earth. You are the only one who won my heart when I lost it in you. With you, my life is full of happiness.

He decided to climb the wall, the first thing he said when he met Celine was, "I'm here, don't be afraid." And sixteen years have passed by like a blink of an eye. Both of them have become inseparable, going everywhere together, fighting, smoking, drinking, and trying everything. As they grew up, they realized that indulging in bad things was just for show and they should not get too deep into it. Kenny and Celine always knew their limits.

The decision weighed heavily on him. "Grandma, go eat something," Mia said. "I want to talk to my grandfather for a while." Mrs. Brown approached her husband and kissed him goodbye, knowing it might be the last time. The kiss caused the man to open his eyes as if he wanted to see the face of his life partner. "I haven't taught them to live without me yet," Arturo said with a broken voice, looking at the two women he loved most in his life. "It was long enough to love you," Mrs. Brown replied, her voice shaking.

A week later, I returned home to find it empty and lifeless. Kyron had disappeared for as many days as I was away. I sat down and opened my social media. Scrolling through the application, I found Fiona's posts flaunting her relationship. "Reuniting with the love of my life is sweeter than honey." Her captions read. She was becoming bolder with them. It turned out that the two of them had made up over the past few days and were even sweeter than before.

After that incident, I desperately chased an imaginary ideal of perfection, only to realize at the end that I had been deceiving myself all along. "Back then, I was young and thought I needed to cling to some idea of love to make life meaningful. I later realized that what I felt couldn't really be called love." Sophia and I agreed on a three-year arrangement. If we felt we weren't compatible after three years, we would set each other free. As for why she had agreed to my proposal, she still hadn't told me. But in this lifetime, I had forever to find out. With our engagement settled, we scheduled the engagement party for next month. Both patriarchs wanted to follow proper protocol, so over t

Even his closest friend, Richard Bruno, had told me, "Tony's harsh words don't mean anything. He's soft on the inside. If he didn't care for you, why would he keep saving your life?" I had believed them. I had believed in him. I walked down the aisle filled with hope. But when Elma died, I finally understood the truth. He had never loved me at all. His final words—"In the next life, I never want to meet you again"—were a blade I would carry in my heart forever. Now, with this second chance, I decided to honor that wish. He had saved me enough for one lifetime. I only hoped he would live longer this time. And perhaps... I could finally see what my life could be without him in it.

"Actually, I didn't know when it started, but I couldn't see you as just a friend anymore. If you'll let me, I want to be with you forever. "I like you, Danielle. Will you be my girlfriend?" Just then, a voice sounded in my ear, overlapping with the words on the page. Startled, I instinctively tried to get up, only for a pair of strong arms to wrap tightly around me from behind.

Only with you. I want to stargaze with your hands in mine and keep looking at them till eternity. I want to play those eye contact games with you until I lose. I want to listen to you, talk to you and look at you for my entire life. I want to travel the globe and walk across all the roads with you by my side. I want to dance in the rain and kiss the sun with you in my arms. From the extreme sadness to the times of super happiness, I want to cherish all of it only and only with you. From luxurious life to making this world a better place to live, I want to achieve all this only with you. From realizing my dreams to live the life you always dreamt of, all this only with you.

Tears trembled in Aria’s eyes before spilling over again. When she thought about their life together—maybe fifty, sixty years at most—it felt far too short. Nowhere near enough. “Then promise me,” she murmured, lowering her head. She lifted his hand, their fingers still intertwined, and pressed a flurry of soft kisses to the elegant lines of his knuckles. “Promise you’ll love me for a lifetime, spoil me for a lifetime.” Her tears slid down, warm against his skin.