A Tough First Love Novels & Stories

"There you go! You just haven't met a better man. Let me introduce you to one. My younger brother graduated from a top university, and he's very loyal when it comes to relationships. He's 25 years old and has only ever had one girlfriend!" "Those who have only had one partner aren't very good choices because it's difficult to win over first loves." "That's true. Look at Jonathan, whose first love is Giselle. Charlotte was just a novelty, and once the feeling passes, he still won't be able to forget his first love." "Then why doesn't Giselle find it hard to forget Jonathan?"

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."

Logan looked forward to their next date. Logan went to school the next day, with a radiating smile on her face. She was beginning to experience the feeling of first love. Logan found the first person she ever wants to be with. The first one she ever had feeling for. She looked forward to seeing him and wanted to spend time with him. As they danced the night away, she felt a connection, special bond, with him. Charlie is her soul mate. She knew there would always be a place for Charlie in her heart. It was love on the first date.

Gwendolyn Stone Today, was just so annoying and embarrassing, I wouldn't let him kiss me without my permission anymore, now I just confirmed what people say to be true, he his a flirt, the idiot stole my first kiss, how dare him, I couldn't even do a , he must have been so pleased with himself. After thinking for hours, I fell asleep, I'm sure Damon's Parents were still downstairs but I cared less. Gerald Damon

I still remember the movie that accidentally took away my tears after all these years. Mat Biec is one of the hottest new films of director Victor Vu, adapted from the work of the same name by writer Nguyen Nhat Anh. First love once seemed like a lifetime. Ngan fell in love with Holland - her best friend since childhood, at first sight, from nostalgia, but only one person kept that nostalgia. Then one day, Ngan decided to leave his first love when he was over 30 years old. Experiencing the innocent impression of youth, experiencing the innocent love of childhood, then the love of adulthood, but the result the boy received was only bitter. Leaving in tears and the content of the movie made me

“I c—can’t b—believe it,” Scarlett stammered between sobs. “I can’t believe he’s gone.” Sienna nodded and pulled her in for a hug. The girl was little, but she was strong, pulling on her jumper so tightly that it strangled her. “He was an asshole, but he was our asshole,” Scarlett said. “In a strange way, I still kind of loved him.” “Me too,” Sienna admitted. "He was my first love. My first kiss."

What kept flooding her mind was all the time she had spent with Uche. He was her first love. They had met on the eve of the new yam festival after she had danced with some of the virgins that were not betrothed. It was love at first sight. He too had performed that day. He had wrestled with Dinta—who turned out to be Nneamaka’s husband—and had lost. The villagers had been angry with Uche, for losing the crucial wrestling match. Most people called him a coward. But Ejima had seen his failure with one eye closed. Even though Uche had denied it, Ejima could tell that their bond had begun that night. The very first night they met. That was the first time they had spoken to each other. The first

he asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he looked over his shoulders at Ava. Ava's grip on him tightened, her words spilling out in a rush. "Luke, I have to be honest with you. Jackson was my first lover, true! but the love I had for him...it can't compare to what I feel for you now. To confess You're my first love, Luke. My true love. You're the one who makes my heart race, my soul sing.” There was a purse in the air and Jackson’s eyes hung low as he turned around to face her, holding her hands in his. Maybe he wanted to hear the truth.

“I know you wouldn’t understand any of this but I love her, she makes me happy and she makes me alive.” “And what does that make mom? Where you not happy in the times you were together? After 17 of marriage you’re just going to give up just for a mere fling?” “Myles, she’s not a fling… I hate to say this to you now but we’ve been together now for five years. She was my first love before I met your mother. She left me and I thought she moved on so I did, I married your mom and we had you but I didn’t exactly expect that she’ll come back and told me that she still love me. It just felt right… to be with her.”

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!