At Last My Love Novels & Stories

Kieran placed the steak he had cut up in front of me and asked in concern, “Is there anything wrong?” I put down my phone and shook my head indifferently. Kieran hesitated briefly before slowly saying, “Liora, actually, that day I wanted to say…” The snow was falling outside the window when I held his hand. His heart sped up, and he smiled. “Liora, I love you.” “Me too.”

Their garden, once a simple patch of soil, had grown into something far greater than they ever could have imagined. --- A Love That Lasts That evening, as the guests trickled out and the garden grew quiet, Lillian and Nicholas sat together on the café’s porch, watching the fireflies dance among the flowers. The air was warm, filled with the scent of lavender and roses, and the stars above seemed brighter than ever. “Do you think Henry and Eleanor would be proud of what we’ve done here?” Lillian asked softly, leaning her head on Nicholas’s shoulder. Nicholas wrapped an arm around her, his voice steady and sure. “I don’t think they’d just be proud. I think they’d be grateful. We’ve taken their

That was the man I had loved for 10 years…and he was holding someone else's hand, about to make a lifetime of vows to her. "Mr. Davon Parker, do you take Ms. Natalie Rivera to be your wife, to love and cherish her through good times and bad, in sickness and in health, for the rest of your lives?" Davon's voice was steady and filled with emotion. "I do." My heart twisted like a knife had been driven straight through it. "Ms. Natalie Rivera, do you..." Just then, a message flashed across the large screen behind them in blood-red letters. [Natalie Rivera, you stole my husband. I hope you die from your illness soon!]

Almost. “I’m so sorry…” Tears soaked through my shirt as his face pressed against me, his grip tightening like he was holding onto something slipping away. “This is my one last try…” My chest constricted. “I’ll say goodbye.” Goodbye.The word landed strangely. It was uncomfortable, somehow. “I love you, Travis.” Something twisted painfully inside me. “My One.” His voice was barely a whisper now. “Mi único.”

I snorted, my voice devoid of warmth as I said, "No need for that, Vincent. You've used up all the love coupons. Let's get a divorce." For a few seconds, there was only silence on the other line. Then, Vincent demanded frantically, "What are you talking about? I've still got 20 or so love coupons, don't I?" I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before I slowly said, "Didn't you know? You used the last one when you asked me to jump into the pool."

"Wow, to be sincere, I'm more than honored." "For what?." " Because of the fact that I'm your first love," Ergon smiled. "Seriously," Valeria muttered with a bored look. "Oh come on, of course, I am your first and last love." "Last love? What made you think you would be last?" Valeria asked.

I replied despondently. "But Sarah..." she began, desperation evident in her voice. "Raya, please, let's not cry over spilled milk anymore," I interrupted, resigned to my unfortunate fate. Silence filled the room as I sat there, my spirit crushed, unsure of any glimmer of hope. Then, the sound of the door creaking shattered the silence, revealing the repulsive figure of the pot-bellied old man I was about to marry. He wheezed as he forced himself through the doorway, panting like an exhausted horse.

I detonate around his cock again, squirting so hard, I almost lose my vision from how far back my eyes roll. Alan stops his frantic movements, burying his face in the crook of my neck. His heart is hammering violently against my chest, and his body is trembling with the effort to hold back. He looks up at me, his gaze so intense it feels like he is looking straight into my soul. “I love you, Reina,” He says, his voice raw and completely undone. The realization that tomorrow is my last day causes me to make the final reckless move, “I love you,” I say back, the tears finally spilling over my cheeks. “I love you… so much.”

“I love you, too.” ***** THE END

“And you’re the only woman I’ve ever loved.” Her eyes widen. “Yes, Hyera… you’re my first love.” Her cheeks flush, her eyes sparkle as she kicks her feet playfully. “And you’re my first true love, Atlas Lawson!” He leans closer, his gaze locking hers. “And we will be each other’s last.” Her lips crash against his, consuming him with so much passion, like there’s no place in this world better than right here… right now.