After My First Love Novels & Stories

one of the household staff exclaimed suddenly, alerting both Hannah and Evan inside. They walked out of the house, their expressions changing when they saw me. "Have you heard everything?" Evan asked. "What's going on with Jade? What about Jadon? Do you even care for me? Why didn't you tell me that you still loved your first love before we got married?" My voice cracked as I couldn't hold myself back, staring at Evan, whom I had been married to for the past five years. He came over, wanting to hug me for comfort, but the familiar scent of sandalwood now filled me with fear and disgust.

Of course, I still believed in Romeo and Juliet love, I believe in unconditional love, just the way I loved Christiana Salazar. “Okay fine.” She said after thinking for a while, “When I first met you, I didn’t love you. Not at all. I loved what you represented. Stability. Power. A life that people would kill to have.” Her lips curled into something like a smirk. “And I won’t lie…I still love that more than anything. But somewhere along the way, after the parties, after the headlines, after the nights when you actually looked at me like I was enough, especially when you thought I was your fucking first love. Cee? HAHA” she looked around, like she was looking for who was going to be her laugh

Our eyes locked as I slowly pushed inside her. The feeling was overwhelming. She was warm, tight, and perfect. Rachel gasped softly, her hands gripping my shoulders as I filled her completely. I stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust, letting myself feel every inch of the woman I loved wrapped around me. “I love you,” I whispered, kissing her deeply as I began to move. My thrusts were slow and deep, not rushed or frantic. This was not p**n. This was love. Every stroke was a promise. Every moan she made was answered with a kiss.

All my love, Celine <3

They knew I would not like them back or end up with them, they still threw themselves at me like the sluts they are. I enjoy the life I live so much, and I won't stop ladies from warming my bed, and that's because I do not believe in love. Heart breaks are real after all. After I decided to be faithful to one person, she broke me, so what else is there to love? I believe they are all the same, they are only after my money and I am after their body, it's vice versa, after being broken once, I do not have to open my eyes and see them cheat me again.

Jesse groaned and collected the novel from her in a swift move "Oh come on Jesse" "I don't get why you love this vampire plus hunter love story" Jesse frowned "I love it because it felt real" "Bells, I know how much your family despises the vampires and it's already in your book to wipe out all the existence of the vampires" Jesse snapped "Why are you getting all worked up all of a sudden" "Am I ?" Jesse flashed her a smile "Never mind" "Now give that novel back to me" She added and they both started fighting for the novel

And the emptiness that I felt inside me started to emerge when Penelope and her female friends evacuated the store. Apprehensive simply because I cannot imagine how might Aiden feels and interprets the idea of the fact that his first love does not love him back. Instead of his older brother. Well. It is too early to get to conclusions. Aiden and Penelope are still young. A lot of things will change. All I have to do is to make the two closer to each other. Right. That would be the best thing I should do as the older brother. Feelings can be manipulated or changed in just a blink of an eye.

"The day you chose to pick that city girl over me we ended Damon!!" "But you love me " he said and stood up , Dwayne slowly moved aside as he watched with the most confused expression ever . Damon slowly raised his hands to my hair. "But you love me " he repeated and I slapped his hands away from my hair immediately. "Loved!, There's a difference " "I'm sure you know what they say , first love never really do go away" he said . "I'm married to Dwayne now and he's the one I love!" I said.

Silence fell between me and the woman who once owned every piece of me. My first love. The first person I ever let in too deeply. The first person who made me stop believing in love. At first, I thought my mind was playing tricks on me. But the moment our eyes met, every wall I had spent years building collapsed without a fight. Lorian smiled. The same smile. Not dramatic, not forced. Just a faint smile that used to break my self-control every time. And that day… it worked again.

My lips trembled, and my eyes watered as I met his gaze. “I never stopped loving you all these years, Liz, not even for a second. I've met a lot of women who throw themselves at me without a second thought, but I never paid them any attention because none of them could fill the void you left. Only you can do that and make me feel whole again.” “How can you still love me after all these years?” I asked in a barely audible whisper. “Because you're my first love and my one true love. I will choose you over and over again until my last breath. And if there's a second life, I will choose you again and again. That's how much I love you.”