Be Loving Novels & Stories

“Oh, please. Don’t act like you’re not loving all the attention you’re getting. Everyone walking on eggshells around you, whispering about poor little Katie. It’s disgusting.” Katie turned to face her, her eyes burning with unshed tears. “I don’t want anyone’s attention,” she said, her voice shaking. “I just want to be left alone.” “Then maybe you should stop parading around like some wounded animal,” Rihanna snapped, her lips curling into a sneer. “You think Jerome keeps you here because he cares? Don’t fool yourself.

"I'm happy for him. That's what love is—wanting the beloved to be happy, even if you're not part of that happiness." "That's incredibly mature of you."

"Thank you, I feel very happy to see you again..." People say first love will always be a beautiful memory because it gives lessons and the meaning of what true love means even though you can't have it. Or maybe that first love is still beautiful because it can never be achieved. It feels beautiful to love one-sidedly in silence, to be the deepest secret, to be treated so preciously, to be beautifully enthroned in a special corner of the heart. Whatever people say about the meaning of first love, for Joan Lee that first love is Debbie Wells. ***

Ethan now clinging fists, "You think you can just take her from me? After everything, You think I will let that be?" Thomas chuckled, “but you never loved her. You always treated her like she is trash you picked from nowhere?” “That's none of your business.” “It's my business Ethan! it's my fucking business because I love so much.” Now calmly "It's too late, Ethan. Your little game of power has boomeranged. Elah will be mine, and there is nothing you can do about it."

I never want him to look at me thinking I am weak or I am not strong enough. I hate it from anyone, but for Sab it was more than that, because the person you love is the person you want to show how good you are. You are afraid if they see your weak side, they will leave you or think that you are no good. They deserve better than you. The thought of them thinking something like this itself is so hurting. I walked out of the lift and went straight out of the restaurant. I was about to get in a cab but a grip on my hand pulled me back as I turned, I saw Sab panting heavily.

He cupped my face and then pressed our foreheads together. "Baby, because we both know that you still love him very much." Kenzo said sadly. "I'm tired of loving him, I'm tired of being hurt too." "I'm here because you just love me." And then Kenzo's voice broke out. "I will never leave you and I will never marry anyone else, I will only marry you."

"It's like out of nowhere, we would just find ourselves believing in things we never really gave a single fuck to begin with. We become people who are more accepting, especially of the flaws that the people we love have. We feel complete just to stand by their side." "Love," he trailed off, making her shift her whole attention to him, careful not to let the salty droplets from the corner of her eyes to spill. "Love is supposed to change you into a better you. To make you happy without any kind of reservations. It's supposed to make you, not break you." And just then, Eunae could no longer see the man clearly as her vision turned blurry. Blinking her tears away and inhaling deeply, she tried

I added. She creased her brows. “When have I ever—” I didn’t let her finish her protest, instead I continued what we’re doing before the pan burned. “Damn. I love you.” I whispered in between our kisses, happy and contented. I bit my lip as the music changed. All I am, all I’ll be, everything in this world… All that I’ll ever need is in your eyes shining at me. When you smile I can feel all my passion unfolding.

- You need to calm down. – Devin said for the thousandth time. - Why does it hurt so much, Devin? - I sat on the floor crying. Devin sat down next to me and wrapped me in his arms, I leaned my head on his chest, still crying. Couldn't stop. Why does loving hurt so much? Because he does not love me? - Because you love him. He kissed the top of my head. - And you don't know how to deal with it now, but you're strong and you'll make it.

Loveth asked as she sat upright " I think you love someone else , you don't even seem a bit excited about it . Married women who marry their lover are known to be talkactives till it's official ." All of that was true. And sad all at once that such a cold recitation of facts so accurately described her wedding day. She tossed her head. “I love someone else Betty , someone I shouldn't love ." " How is that even possible , no man will want to lose you Loveth . Is he from this planet ?."