Amazed By Love Novels & Stories

"The thing you named. Love. I was constructed to acquire. Not to feel." "I know." "I'm attempting." "I know that too." He wrenches back. His hands frame my face. His eyes are wet and fierce and blazing with something I finally recognize. Not terror. Not exhaustion. Hope. "I meant what I articulated," he says. "Before everything imploded. Before the records and the board vote and the threats. I love you. I don't possess the skill to be tender at it. I don't know how to be soft. But I love you. That piece is real."

He smiled at me. "I love you too Kylie. I love you even more." I am speechless. Stunned. My heart gone wild. Imaginary fireworks suddenly puff out of nowhere. Butterflies are back on my stomach. I feel like I'm in heaven. I love Kent so much. My love for him is way deeper than I felt for Jiro before.

Adam burst in,Xavier eyes widen. "You came too" He rush towards his other grandfather. "I wouldn't miss it for the world,now let's go and eat,you must be starving" "Very"Xavier hand in hand with his two grandfather stride to the table, the kids jubilated in their own ways and bury their faces in the cakes blissfully. Boundless love is that kind of love where breaking down walls, overcoming difficulties and moving forward as a team becomes possible, it's a healthy and intelligent love, one that allows all parties involves to grow individually and see beyond the distance... it's not a physical light.

Robert murmured Robert then stared out the window. From the window of his room he could see Liza at work. He smiled faintly with his eyes staring at Liza lovingly. Robert stared at Liza's face long enough until when Liza turned her head to him and their eyes accidentally met, Robert lowered his face with a blushing face. Love is indeed extraordinary to be able to make Robert happy and blushed just by seeing Liza's face. ***

and Kenna also followed them, Amelie is just amazed by her beauty but as a girl, she doesn’t like another girl more beautiful than her and her eyes changed for this beautiful girl. “I don’t like it, my taste is different please change for me next time” Kenna never knows anything about emotion she just knows one emotion that is love so she didn’t understand Amelie’s meaning, she just nods her head hard and said “sure ma’am, just tell me what you like” Kenna is obviously confidence on her cooking skills as she said with a dazzling smile.

Amaro couldn't ask for more in this life knowing that the woman who took his breath away is head over heels in love with him as well. Kashmir closed the MacBook and turned to face Amaro. Unable to find a word to describe her happiness, Kashmir hugs Amaro. "I love you" Amaro whispered in Kashmir's ear and held her in his arms. "I love you too, Amaro." Kashmir responded, fondling Amaro's face with affection. Amaro inched his face towards Kashmir and their foreheads and nose touched. Looking closely at Amaro's sparkling blue eyes, Kashmir's fascination leaves her breathless.

POV: Ameera As the dust settled on the battlefield, I stood in awe of Keith’s bravery and skill, my heart overflowing with love and gratitude. I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion as I aimed and shot at Dymion, knowing that I was risking everything to save my man. In that moment, my love for him deepened even more, filling me with a sense of astonishment and wonder at the strength of our bond. Our love is one that was destined before we were both born, our history has been penned by Selene herself before we were born.

The fragrance of the blooms mingled with the scents of the food, creating an intoxicating blend that further heightened the atmosphere of love and romance. In that moment, Haider's heart swelled with gratitude and admiration for Ameera. It wasn't the first time someone had gone to great lengths to please him, but there was something uniquely genuine and pure about Ameera's actions. Her innocence and sincerity touched him deeply, reminding him of the true beauty of love.

Luna is a woman of her words and if she said she will stay, she will. Like? He thinks so, a kind of like that is similar to attraction and admiration. Was it the pleasure? The taste of her kisses, the touch of their fingers? The way she looked and the way she always mesmerized him? Yes, that's it. He can call it anything, but he can never call it love. Amadeus did not notice that Damien's reckless warning would plant a deep seed inside him and cause him to question himself and the people around him. Amadeus threw the cigarette bud on the ashtray and groaned in irritation, he went to his room in the mansion and washed up before sleeping.

How could he possibly let her go when she was the only reason his cold heart was beating? In that moment, it hit him like a storm, deadly and powerful. He loves Amara. Because if being terrified of a life where she wasn’t alive isn't love, then he didn’t know what love was. How had he not seen it before? His heart had been screaming it all along. Amara was everything love could be—soft, caring, pure, a light that had broken through the darkness that consumed him. She was the very embodiment of love itself. He had never understood love, never let himself feel it, but now it was all so clear, so painfully clear. And for the first time in his life, love had a face, a name.