A Very Precious Love Novels & Stories

Oliver POV "I love you." I pecked her lips and traced my fingers along her jaw. The movie playing on the TV is long forgotten. Who cares about the movie when I've a beautiful girlfriend to look at? "I love you more." She snaked her arms around me and pulled me into a kiss. I smiled into the kiss. She pulled away with a serious face. "You'll be responsible if I die." "What?" She laughed at my reaction. "Sometimes I feel like my heart is going to explode with your love." I chuckled, pulling her into my lap. I capture her lips once again. I pulled away with a smile.

, Sean added and she turned her head to look at him. She beamed a smile as she stare at him,"Love changes everything you know?", Precious asked in a whisper. "And you don't have to change yourself for someone, only change because you are willing and really want to, we have one life here on earth and even though we won't live longer, we should atleast spend with people we love, ourselves and...have fun also"

“As I was saying, if I were to be that guy in such a position I'd obviously go for the woman who loves me.” “Touché,” Anna said. “Yeah touché, unless of course the woman probably falls back for you eventually,” said Arthur. “In that case,” Jim said, contributing his first. “She would have to make her intention to eventually love me as early and clear as the first light of the day. You see me I’m not patient, I was once foolish to have waited for a woman to love me back whereas she was leading me on for like what two, three years.” “It’s such a horrific thing to do.” Anna said.

"I don't want these improvements. I won't stop him from doing anything, just keep me with himself, don't take me away from him ." “You know that love is a very precious and lofty emotion. And it is natural for someone to be madly in love. It is beyond the power of man to throw someone's love out of his heart. But after falling in love, it is up to man to control his actions and movements. You love him, do it a thousand times, you must love him, but don't let your madness come out of your heart, daughter. Don't fall so low that you will go to hell. So why do you underestimate your love, why do you offer your precious feelings cheaply, why are you bent on denying your caste. Do not take his lo

Our love is a beautiful and rare connection that I am grateful for every day," he whispered, his voice filled with sincerity. They lay in each other's arms, and Sony smiled, whispering, "I never imagined love could feel this incredible." You make me believe in the extraordinary power of your love." Mahesh pulled her closer, kissed her cleavage, and whispered, "Our love is a treasure that I will cherish forever. It has transformed my life in ways I never thought possible. I am eternally grateful for the love we share." Sony returned his kisses and pushed herself into his face, running her fingers through his hair. She knew their love was boundless, and they would always cherish and appreciate

He cherished each one, storing them away like precious gems. The intensity of their lovemaking escalated, a crescendo of emotion and sensation that threatened to overwhelm him. Yet, he held on, anchored by the weight of her gaze, by the love that poured from her eyes even as tears brimmed at the edges—tears he kissed away with a reverence reserved for the sacred.

Precious because they were not guaranteed. My chest tightened sharply. “That’s it.” “Yes.” “They stopped trying to secure the relationship permanently.” A pause. Then. “And began participating in it fully.” Exactly. Not possession. Presence. Not guarantees. Attention. I exhaled slowly. Then one aware pattern asked quietly. “How do you continue loving something when you know it can disappear?” A long silence followed. Then. “By loving it as something alive rather than something owned.” The answer spread slowly through the network. Not healing the grief.

I told him, looking him straight in the eye. “Please do not let her see that, she is evil and she would defiantly cut off your hand if she sees that” he turns and leaves, closing the door. I closed my eyes and tried to remember them. First, it was Brian. His black hair is always in a tidy cut. Then who can forget those eyes, o, those eyes? The hazel-brown ones that could make any woman’s knees weak. His perfectly sculpted body with abs that could only take you into a trance. As I think of him, I feel a sting in my heart. Opening my hand, I saw the pendant shining a bright red. Shocked, I did not know what it meant, but that it helped, defiantly. Then it struck me I loved him, a thing I never

Felix now gently rubbed Amanda's forehead "According to Amanda, love is a blessing from Allah, to reach perfection." Amanda took Felix's hand, which gently stroked her hair and kissed Felix's palm, making her husband amused by his wife's sweet attitude. Love, it is very beautiful when united. Indeed, there is no feeling of relief other than the love that is reciprocated, Amanda feels a very sincere love from her husband and makes her truly trust and fall in love with Felix, such a short time makes their hearts and souls unite.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.