A Very Precious Love Novels & Stories

There was no mincing words here, she had come to understand that a family full of people who loved and cherished you was the most priceless gem of all time. This gem was just right in front of her. There was no need to look elsewhere. It was left for her to grab it and make it hers. Then she would cherish it, keep it safe and make sure nothing threatened it in any way. This was the least she could do to appreciate the love and trust Dylan, Joyce and Derek had shown for her. This was the least she could do for love.

He remembered his ex girlfriend who left him after collecting some huge amount of money from him despite her sweet words and care. "Love is not existing anywhere"he muttered Though, he loves Linda but his ego and experience won't let him go for him.

Sumico guffawed jovially and exultantly. “Of course… Why not? I can gather again, can obtain again all those wealth as well as luxuries, but your love, care, affection and sincerity is the only precious and valuable thing I can’t have again once I lose it. So, I don’t wanna lose it. We’ll run away from here if there’s nobody understanding our love, care and affection towards each other. They can’t put us apart; they’re not going to separate us; they’re not going to get us.”

Said Alex, staring at Precious's face with love She nodded her head and held then rubbed Alex's hand that was holding her face. She closed her eyes and deep in her heart she was very grateful to Alex who gave her so much love even though Precious felt she did not deserve it. Alex hugged Precious then kissed his wife's lips gently. A kiss full of love and also a sense of gratitude to one another. They also looked very deeply as if their hearts were poured out through that look. ***

His words were a gentle caress, a whisper that wrapped around her heart. Hazel's eyes welled up with tears, her love for him overflowing like a fountain. She knew she was his everything, just as he was hers. Their love was a symphony of passion, a dance of devotion, a bond that transcended time and space. "I love it when you tell me how special I am," Hazel whispered, her voice barely audible, her eyes gleaming with vulnerability. "It's like a warm embrace that envelops my soul, a gentle reminder that I'm seen, heard, and cherished."

I want to be forever trapped in the cage of this man's love who is now sitting in front of me and looking at me as if I am the most precious thing in the world. *****

He faltered, his jaw clenching. “I don’t need your love.” That stung, deeply. “Do you really not want to be with me anymore? Do you not love me anymore?” He moved closer to me and took my hands. “Like I said, I don’t think I know how to love a person but what I do know is that I cherish you, I adore you, you’re something so precious and that is why you shouldn’t be with me…I…” I just didn’t understand, if I was still precious to him, shouldn’t he want me back?

In the tranquil embrace of the backyard garden, Johnathan's father, a wise and gentle soul, offered Ariella a glimpse into the lessons life had taught him. "You see, Ariella," he began, his voice carrying the wisdom of experience, "Love is a precious gift. It's a treasure we find in the hearts of those who walk alongside us on this journey. And when two souls intertwine, their love has the power to create something truly beautiful." Ariella listened, her eyes fixed on his face, cherishing every word. She realized that she was not only falling in love with Johnathan but also with the family that had molded him into the remarkable person he had become.

he tried to console me but instead I felt angry. "No! It's just not a necklace. It's precious to me. I can't loose it." I moved away from his embrace looking straight into his eyes. "Am I not that precious? You're ready to loose me though." he asked looking straight into my eyes with hurt. I wanted to tell him that he's so precious than anything in the world that I could give away anything for him to be happy. And I guess I'm ready to give away my love for him to make him happy. I really think that he deserves much more better than a girl like me.

"That was made by my daughter in law. It is called the Recipe of Love." "Oh, I thought it's all about food," Asha said, embarrassed. "It's a recipe of the food called love. Let me read it for you." Then Ella turned her head to Ronjon. "It is also for you, young man." "Thank you," said Ronjon as he smiled courteously. Lastly, Ella smiled at Lily, who nodded with thankfulness. "The Recipe of Love To Love someone, you need: A ton of patience, A truckload of kindness,