A Love Tale Novels & Stories

Peter must be keeping Alexis busy with a bedtime story. Musing, she began lining the stones up. What had she seen in his eyes? Did he love her? One by one she recited the old saying. ‘He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he loves me not.’ On the twenty-fourth stone she stopped. ‘He loves me not!’ *** rley.’ She looked up as Alexis threw her a cherry. He’d been standing there watching her. ‘Catch.’ He smiled that devastating smile at her. ‘He loves you, very much.’ His words were said slowly, and simply because he meant them.

"Allen, I am sorry, but I am not comfortable being here anymore..I want to go home and you are not making it happen. Leave my hand and let me leave, please! she said. "Are you sure you want me to let you go? Baby Doll, it was just a one time thing. It doesn't mean anything. Having a one night stand with you, made me feel again. I had thought that my heart was shut to women forever, and then you came out of nowhere and asked, if I wanted to have sex with you. I agreed, thinking you were joking and would probably back out at the last minute, but you didn't. Then you kissed me, and I didn't know what happened to me. You made me feel like I was the only man on earth. I felt so big when I was wit

As for Anastasia, she was sitting on the bank in front of the river with her diary and writing these words in it: "It was, at first, a myth. But it became a reality.. the most beautiful truth that has passed on me.. He came to steal my heart and he succeeded in that.. We went through many difficulties together and succeeded in overcoming them.. A lot happened to realize that we are for each other.. Levi whom I adore more than myself.. who entered my life suddenly My being was distracted..now he is my husband..and inside me is a piece of him..what I realized in that life is that love may come to you at any moment and any place..and it does not matter the nature of the one who loves you..the m

The annoyance I felt towards him earlier because I thought he had forgotten our anniversary all of a sudden and was replaced by butterflies in my stomach and horse racing in my heart. He's the one. Forever does really exist, especially when I'm with Jiro. He's the living proof of Prince Charming and true love does really exist. I am deeply madly in love with him. I can't even see myself in the near future dating another boy. I am sure that he is the only man I am capable of loving. Jiro slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and first its blur until my vision gradually cleared. The first thing you see is the decorations Jiro's whole garden, just like a bandiritas made of white and red ros

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

Writing "His Unfinished Love Story" was like talking to a friend for me. It came from a place where I was struggling with family stuff, and I didn't really have anyone to open up to—no best friends or unbiased family members. Counseling wasn't my thing, so I poured it all into this book instead.

His eyes grew distant, lost in the depths of his memories, as he began to share his heart-wrenching story. "Her name was Isabelle," Tate whispered, his voice heavy with emotion. "She possessed a captivating spirit, a light that shone brightly in the darkest of times. Our love was forbidden, a dangerous dance between two worlds. We believed our bond could defy fate, but destiny had other plans." A hushed silence enveloped the small gathering as Tate unraveled the tale of his ill-fated love. He spoke of the sacrifices they made, the battles fought, and the ultimate price they paid for defying the natural order. His words were laden with regret and the weight of lost dreams.

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