Better Word Than Love Novels & Stories

Another dot – a dash, another dash dash and another dot – she could feel Albert’s eyes go wide in shock. She repeated it. ‘I love you’ in morse. And then suddenly, Albert was laughing and crying, “You never fail to surprise me, my star” ‘My star’ was his endearment to her back when they were just children. He first saw her under the moon on a starless sky, so he said that she was probably the star, as she shone bright in the darkness. It felt good to be called like that again after so long. “I have no choice then? You stubborn woman, I love you so much” and then finally added, “Rest well, my love”

Love. Love. Love.

"Is this what love has done to you? Turned you into... this?" His expression didn’t change, and his voice remained low. "Boss, what I’m about to say—I want you to hear it as advice from a friend, not from your assistant. Love is not a weakness, no matter how much you’ve tried to convince yourself it is. It is not something to fear or hate. It is a necessity, like food or shelter. Sure, not everyone gets to experience true love, but when you do... even if it is just for a fleeting moment, it changes everything. It gives life meaning. Peace. Fulfillment.

We sat on the floor, gasping for air, and just a small amount of water got into our hair. I immediately thought of what he said; it's just like, he likes me and I like him, but it doesn't imply he loves me since, as far as I know, the term 'love' is different from 'like,' but the word love is still different because it's more truly lifted from the word 'love.' "What did you say before? The rain was so strong that I couldn't hear you." "Ha? A-Ahh, I-I didn't say anything--"

Love gives you happiness, but when it fails it will make your life miserable. Love gives you strength, but when it fails it makes you weak. Love gives you delight, but when it fails it will leave you in tears. Love will cherished you, but when it fails it will leave you wounded. Love will protect you, but when it fails it will neglect you. Love gives you a positive feeling, but when it fails it makes you hostile. Love gives you warmth, but when it fails it makes your heart cold.

, Edin said looking at her. "You're always welcome", Erica said smiling. "What's the name of your cologne, I really like the scent", she said inhaling the scent. "Oh thanks, it's Black Emotion", he said with pride. "How much does it cost?", she asked again. "100 euro", he said. "That's quite expensive, anyway I will try and get it because I have fallen in love with it", she said laughing. "It's mostly for male while don't you buy Loveliness, it is the cologne Kira likes because I got it for her and I think you will like it too", he said remembering how I thanked him for it.

Carina looked at Castor apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Castor, but I won't be thinking about marriage anymore after my divorce. I will just continue focusing and spending all my time and effort on the orphanage and the kids here. "You're still young. There will be plenty of other young women who like you. You don't have to waste any of your time on a divorcee like me." Carina left after that. However, her words only made Aster feel even more hurt. The pain felt worse than death itself. In the end, the villain who made Carina no longer believe in love or marriage was himself. He was the one who did this to her. He had hurt Carina and made her lose hope in love.

Kwame added. “You must be high on cheap drugs, Tenison can you hear yourself?" Kwabena questioned. “Yes, I can hear myself, I think this marriage was based on lust, not love. Perhaps I saw it to be love, or lust or maybe something like that, I dunno." Kwame added. “My friend, you better sought whatever is going on in your head, rubbish," Kwabena replied. “Ad3n aa, it wasn't based on love, if you didn't love her why then did you marry her?" He inquired.

But love unfortunately did not depend on conditions. Love was as unpredictable as life. It came when you least expect it and found a life on its own even when someone tried to crush it. And who better than him to know that. He had tried hard to stop loving her but it was beyond his control. It would seem that he was cursed to love her all his life while she would never return his feelings. Because if Rhea thought that by doing all that he would stop loving her then it only meant one thing. She had never known what it was to love. As Shakespeare had so rightly said love is not love which alters when its alteration finds.

Her soul will be pleased to see you with her daughter because she knows that you love her daughter more than anything else'. He pursed his lips and added, 'About Hea, Yes, love is a tough thing, but at least take action toward it. Try to make her realise that you have special feelings for her. At the very least, show her openly that you are there for her not as a brother, not as a best friend, but as a special person'.