Another Love And Novels & Stories

This was love. And it was ours—forever. THE END

Basil kept jogging beside him to match his pace. “To me, their chemistry was perfectly fine”. Tears welled up Alec eyes. He was hurting to know his one true love was in another's arms. “Don't say that”. Basil insisted. “It's true. I will lose my soul, body, and my throne. I will lose everything Basil, everything I ever got. To me, Daniel is my one true love and will forever be my one true love, but to Daniel Justin is his one true love. He had failed to see that all this time, and I'm happy for him”. Judging from the depth of his tone, Alec was burning right inside him, he could never predict such day come alive at him.

Colin said. “I don’t want you to think that this takes anything away from you,” Adina told him, placing her palm on his chest. “You and Sean aren’t fighting over the same love from me. I have one kind of love for Sean and another kind for you and no matter how much love I put on one of you, it won’t affect the level of the other. Do you understand?” Colin looked at her. “I think so,” he said with a smile. “Separate buckets of love,” he laughed, and Adina nodded happily.

I went to her and hugged her, I felt something wet and realized that she was crying. "I still love him..." she said and cried even harder into my shoulder. "But I would never forgive betrayal." Completed. "It's okay, you didn't make a mistake in loving him, he made the mistake of not appreciating your love and playing with your feelings. But know that you're beautiful and someone nice will come along for you. You're absolutely right, so am I I would never be able to forgive a betrayal." I spoke and smoothed her back. "Thank you my little doll. I love you, thank you for always being here for me." She said and hugged me tighter.

I couldn't be more broken when I found out that I've been fooled all this while, thinking that I was being loved by him. I know that this will teach me a lesson not to trust easily in this life. Ever. Don't be confused as to how angry I am right now because it's actually not my fault. Now you guys would want to know me, wouldn't you? Well my name is Nuella, I'm seventeen years old and I'm kind of someone you'll call popular.

Mother, I held onto those nights for so long, only to find you had forgotten them long ago. Perhaps they had never seen parents so cold-blooded; the livestream chat was flooded with nothing but sympathy for me.

Krystal was there immediately and hugged me. Titian, on the other hand, first cleared the table, since he had understood that I no longer felt like eating. He and Krys were long past that. "You can't choose who you fall in love with. Love isn't a decision, love is just something that finds its way through the darkest of walls,” she said to me in a soothing voice. I couldn't help her either. Nevertheless, I said energetically: "Love is nothing more than for an ass". My friend chuckled at my statement, but immediately apologized to me, which I didn't blame her for. why? At least I had to suppress a smile.

Says Anabel furious —I realized that I don't love you Anabel, over time I discovered that dark side that you have. - What are you talking about? —You are very egocentric and you think you are superior to others, although on the one hand I must thank you. - Thank me? "Yes, because I found out that who I really love is Amy." "You're cheeky," he slaps him, everyone makes a great noise when they hear the loud sound that the impact of Anabel's hand made against Cristian's cheek. "IDIOT," he shouts loudly, turns around and leaves.

He claimed to love her, yet he'd chosen Dakota over her countless times—all for the easy, effortless, and exciting life Dakota offered. And now that she no longer wanted him, he was acting like the most remorseful man on Earth. It was ridiculous.

Chapter 49 The crisp autumn air swirled golden leaves outside Ethan’s window, each one a fleeting reminder of the months spent apart from Mira. His blonde hair fell into his eyes as he zipped up his suitcase, heart pounding with anticipation. The distance between them—she at Evergreen University on the east coast, he in their small hometown tying up loose ends—had stretched their love thin, like a thread pulled taut. Late-night video calls and heartfelt texts couldn’t replace the warmth of her touch, the way her laughter made his world brighter. But now, everything was about to change. Ethan had applied to Evergreen in secret, pouring his soul into essays about his love for environmental sci