Ally Love Parents Novels & Stories

The grief I've held onto for so long is still there, but it's quieter, softened by the love that only parents can give to their children. The love I feel for my pup is something that is beyond this world... words might not be enough to explain this kind of love. And now I realize there is someone who feels the same for me... my own parents. This thought begins to heal the scars that years of abandonment and the feeling of being unloved caused. There are so many unanswered questions, but at this moment, they all seem unimportant. I am just basking in this happiness of finally living something that I couldn't even dream of.

You truly love and will be able to hold on to love until the end. "Hey, sweetie. Why are you spacing out?" Mom asked. I'm talking to her now on a video call using my laptop. I miss her, even though I don't remember much. Still, it's very kind and tender to me. They made me feel loved and never failed. That's the kind of parents love that never gets tired of loving a child. That's rare now so I cherish them. "No, Mom. I just thought. Is it okay with you and Dad to marry me?" I replied seriously. Mommy smiled and nodded.

I looked above to see what he would do but I flinched when he hugged me, I didn't expect him to do this. But I want to feel it more. I closed my eyes once again. This thing is so comfortable. Indeed, there are so many things I want to feel. "You know what? As for me, every parent loves their children. However, we have different ways of showing it. There are parents who are tender and sweet, who are patient and understanding, who are selfless, chill and cool. But there are also parents showing their love through things you are not expecting. The things that can hurt you so bad, but at the end of the day, they will stand up for you. They will protect you at any cost. Because they are your pare

She needs to end that cycle with us. “I promise you I will.” She says and I smile. I hope she keeps her promise. Babies are precious, they need to be loved and no one else can give them love but their parents. Living with Simon and his parents has shown me that. I wish my parents had done that for us, their love would have made up for the little things we lacked. Their love would have taught Chloe and me to love each other so much better. Instead they divided us with their favoritism.

I can practically see the stress melt away when he pulls her onto his lap and gives her a peck on the cheek. Dad can’t help himself when he’s around her. He loves giving her affection. He loves her laugh and how intense she is. Dad intimidates most werewolves, but she brings out a side of him almost no one else sees. After all these years, my parents really are the epitome of love. I think about the letters collecting dust in the trinket box in my bedroom because I was too chicken to let myself feel anything for him. Will I ever have the kind of passion my parents have with my mate?

His mother's face turned serious. "Love or any emotion can be learned, Paolo. They can be built through the years. And Grace loves you!” Shocked was an understatement to what Paolo's feeling right now. He couldn't believe that those words came out on his mother's lips. She, out of many people, should know the value of love. Knowing that she and her dad had been married for more than 3 decades, He is the living evidence of the love of his two parents. Wait? Can their love even be called love at all? He can't remember the last time he saw his dad ever hug his mom outside the prying eyes of their relatives.

I looked at everyone for a response. “ That sounds like a great plan.” My mother commented and others followed suit. I always found it incredulous how whenever my mother spoke everyone listened. My mother had a power aura around her and she, like Katarina, was adored by many people. My father treated her like his queen, he always catered to her and gave her his undivided attention. That is why I am the way that I am with my angel. My parent’s demonstrated throughout their marriage the importance of sacrifice and unconditional love.

Persephone My God! My parents can only be messing with me! The worst is not having parents who hate each other, the worst is having parents who love each other! Because that love went beyond the damn walls basically every day during the wee hours! Wasn't it normal for sex to cool down after many years of marriage? Because the reality that happened here at home was completely different.

I was so against love, but today I am in love and know how it feels to love with so much passion that you will die for that person. I look at Mia and know all my love for her shows in my eyes. I do not care who sees it. I look at my children and can not describe my love and pride for them. A parent's love is unconditional, and no love is as pure as a parent's love for their child. I know the meaning now of love. I know it sounds stupid, but once you see your child and you feel what it feels like to have them in your life, you feel complete. My family is everything to me, and I do not understand how a man like my father can exist. Only a narcist can not feel anything for his child. A selfish,

Bella packed up her things and went to her parents' home. The place was as she remembered: a lavish villa boasting grandeur and elegance. The villa next door, meanwhile, belonged to the Fox family. Damian and Bella were childhood sweethearts. Everyone who watched them grow up knew he treated her as royalty—the queen of his heart. Bella, for her part, was never seen apart from Damian. Her mom had said that even as a toddler, Bella was laser-focused on Damian alone. She would hug him tightly and would not let go.