Novel & Cerita All I Need Love

And so starts a wonderful journey under the full moon with this goddess of love. ‘I love you, Loraine’. A confession in my head that never reaches my lips...

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

"I pray. Mum's new medications are hella expensive now. I still need the job if I'm going to pay for that and your tuition fee" "This is the perfect time to take that student loan. Don't you think so?" "No, Kendall. I'm still paying for mine. We would manage. We can. I still have the job, don't I?" "Okay, let me start a job, maybe waitressing then? So that I can take care of my other needs while you take care of the tuition, Mum's bills, and yourself." "Okay, you can. But please still focus on school alright?" "I would sissy. Now, there's this guy at school. He's friends with my roommate. He's so hot and he likes me."

I never looked anywhere else. Then, when things fell apart, I had insisted on keeping Bibi. She had become my only family, my only reason for living. I had thrown myself wholeheartedly into being a mother. Maybe I died the day my father had taken me to the river. I had never really lived for myself. I was so afraid of losing, so desperate for love from others. But now, I understood that I needed to love myself. I want to simply be Dana, to live for myself.

Even when I had a fever of 104 degrees Fahrenheit and was bedridden for two days, all he did was order me a burger by tapping a few buttons on his phone. It couldn't be more obvious just how much he was willing to do for someone he truly loved.

There were countless beautiful girls in the world—fair-skinned, lovely-faced. Aria’s body, however, was covered in burn scars. No man would love that. They’d only feel disgusted. This world was just that cruel. Love was built on money and beauty. That so-called Platonic love? Total bullshit. After everything she had been through, Aria had already seen through it all. “But Aria, I want to marry him.” “Marry?” “I want a wedding. I want to adopt a child. Just the three of us—we could still be happy.” Philip’s face lit up with hope.

Liam, who was going to interrupt Ethan, was stopped by Ethan. “I know what you want to say. You want to say that Emily too loves me, don’t you? Ethan asked and Liam nodded his head. “Emily loves me but does she know that it’s me whom she has loved all these years?” Ethan again asked and Liam shook his head in ‘NO’. “Exactly, for her the man she loves all these years is Abhay not me. So, is it right for Emily and me to make love to each other when she doesn’t know who is in her heart?” Ethan asked again and Liam again shook his head in ‘NO’.

And that is all I will ever want, somebody to love. Someone great.

I stepped on my feet. ‘I was wrong and now you're gone Please hear this heart of mine Hear me calling...’ I followed the source of the song. I don’t know why I was shaking. My hands were cold and I couldn't swallow properly like there was a lump blocking my throat. ‘Whenever you're around me I feel different in your arms With the way you touch me I feel the love that lasts a lifetime Your love is so true And I never knew That it's you I need all this time...’

I don't need him to be gentle, I need him to reclaim be, so I wrap my legs around him and squeeze, pulling him all the way in, with one hard thrust. He stills and looks down at me and says, "I don't want to hurt you." "You won't. I need you to f-ck me. I want to wake up tomorrow and remember you were inside me," I plead. He rests his forehead against mine and says the words I need to hear, without me having to ask, "You're mine!"