A Love So Beautiful Book Novels & Stories

“Such a self-righteous, spoiled woman. I really thought you cared for him deeply.” Florence’s face turned crimson. She ground her teeth. “Don’t think he’s some saint. I lost a child for him. I’ve given up so much.” I was stunned by her audacity. She had the nerve to speak of a child. Shameless woman! Madeline looked at her coolly. “Noah already told me about the miscarriage. You only did it because your first love returned to the country!” Florence turned to me, teeth clenched. “You’re no better, Noah. You play dead and come here to keep a lover!

She reads a passage from the book and she says: "This is exactly what I've been trying to explain to people for decades. Love isn't a feeling. It's a choice. You choose it over and over." She hugs me when she leaves. That evening, I call Dominic. "The book is working," I tell him. "People are reading it and it's changing their lives. People are understanding that the work is worth it." "Of course it's working," he says. "You wrote the truth. You documented what real love looks like. People need that." When I get home, Dominic is waiting for me. He takes me into his arms and he holds me while I cry from the overwhelming weight of knowing that the book matters. That the work I did to document

Dallas asked this time, I didn't know I was that loud, as I cried into my pillow at the lines of pure love that came from the book. He opened the door, as his eyes wandered over to me, watching me cry a mess and the bucket of tissues next to me all used. "The book is just... so beautiful", I mumbled through my tears, and he looked surprised by my reaction to the book, as if he took some pride in it. "He just told her that she was the moon, the light in a sky of never-ending navy blue", I cried pitilessly, as he watched my eyes in amusement retell the book to him.

Chapter 3 Ever since she did, she found joy in being a mother like everyone and thus, committed to doing that. Only fools would not appreciate one's child, she thought. The baby was fast growing, and her beauty was becoming eminent. She became protective of her ever since she matured into a flower every man would love to pluck. She was only 15, and like most ladies of then, she was mature physically and mentally.

I am eager to finish it and mostly I will do that today. I did a happy dance in my mind thinking about finishing the book today. The book is about love, true love, how love changes a person's life completely for the better. The girl was not truly happy in her life until she got her one true love, her soul mate and after getting him everything is so magical in her life but as always there are bad guys as well who wants to separate them but i am sure they will not be separated from each other if they get separated then I will cry very much.

Belle’s mother would always say to her. Chapter 1: As the sun’s rays hit the earth with a rather subtle amount of heat, with the blue sky glistening in its light, Belle, a beautiful teenage girl with light brown eyes and dark long hair sat in an open field very close to her house. The flowers around were beautiful, bright and colorful. They moved in a way that it seemed like they were dancing to a tune which could only be heard by them. Belle sat on a cloth on the ground while she watched a movie on her cell phone.

Amanda argued. Jonathan lowered his gaze as he looked at Amanda with a gentle expression. He had never looked at me with such tenderness. My heart bled once more, and the pain became more unbearable with each breath I drew. Even though I had expected such behavior from Jonathan, I couldn't help my heartache. I watched mutely as he carried Amanda to the bed and opened the soup flask. He poured her some soup and said, "Be a good girl and have some soup, Amanda. It should help you feel better."

Rachel Solis was a nurse who used to pursue Xavier obsessively. Years ago, I had miscarried our first child when I caught Xavier cheating on me with her. Back then, he'd knelt before me and sworn that he never stopped loving me. "I'm her first love. She loves me too much," Xavier explained lightly. "I can't let her down like that. The surrounding colleagues chuckled. "Besides, being with Sheila just feels like a task to tick off my to-do list lately. She wants a child too badly. That makes me feel like a tool."

"Love is built on loyalty, Zoe. It's not something you share. Could you accept your partner constantly hurting you because of someone else?" "I…" She hesitated before mumbling, "I'm sorry, Willow. I just can't help feeling bad for Uncle Christopher." "This is all on him," I said flatly. After the call, Leo showed up and whisked me away for a meal. We'd been given half a day off, and he'd gone all out, preparing a feast. He even invited Professor Tate and all the seniors from our project to join us. I thought the food was pretty good, but everyone else had these weird looks on their faces and barely touched their plates.

Bella's POV I can't believe he said this to me. You know, I used to think love was a beautiful thing, so they said, but in my own story, every time I find love or love finds me, it always ends tragically. Love is never beautiful, not to me, not to anyone. We just have to confront the truth. My head was jammed with thoughts. I looked at him, my vision blurred by the tears budging in my eyes, my legs trembling and my soul drowning.