Book Of Love Book Novels & Stories

The love I feel for them cannot be denied. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

Everlasting Love is a book that talks about the undying love of Emeka for Rose who was his school mates. It shows that destiny can never be denied, even though Rose never gave him a chance to prove his love for her, Emeka was still persistent and never gave up, Rose never accepted because of the obvious different financial status quo between them. While Emeka was from a rich home, Rose was from a poor home, as a result, Rose didn't want to associate herself with Emeka in order not to be seen as a gold digger.

I said and he laughed. "You'll find out! And you have my whole heart too! Now, just one more thing. We finished our book yesterday. It took longer than the other one." "It was much bigger, sweetie!" "Oh, it has nothing to do with you constantly kissing me?" He joked and made me laugh. "Well, this time I chose a shorter one, but it's perfect for this phase of your life. It's about a girl who's also discovering love." He took the book from the bag and handed it to me. It was a thin book and the title was "Revolution Within Me"." I took a look and was intrigued.

"That's right, go ahead, point the finger at me. Put it on my shoulders because I'm at liberty at the moment." "At liberty?" She wanted to smack him. "Don't you mean unemployed? Or maybe unemployable is a better word." "You haven't been as supportive as you could. Why do you think I had to look for it somewhere else? From someone who appreciated me." She swallowed the bitter taste in her throat. "What about love?" His mouth twisted in a sardonic smile. "Love? That's what you write about in your books. That's the only place you'll find it. Don't look for it in real life."

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Once outside, Flora Amor greeted everyone with a radiant smile. Camera flashes erupted from every direction as she stepped onto the peach carpet. She waited for her mother, then slipped her arm through hers, and together they walked down the aisle. Whispers followed them, but Flora Amor searched for only one face. Another song filled the air—LOVE OF MY LIFE by Jim Brickman. She felt weightless, as if floating. The lyrics seemed to be Dixal’s unspoken vow, sung straight from his heart. When she looked at him, he was staring back, unmoving. She caught him bowing his head, discreetly wiping away a tear.

“It’s this.” Liv’s gaze dropped to the book, recognition flaring in her expression. “A hard copy of your first book! And what’s wrong with it?” “It was delivered to the mansion this morning,” I explained, my voice low, as if the very act of speaking it would summon whatever dark force was at play. “I don’t even know how they found it, but it feels… ominous.” Liv picked up the book, turning it over in her hands. “Who sent it?” “I have no idea,” I admitted, the knot in my stomach tightening. “There was no name, no return address, nothing. Just a note inside that said, ‘Some things never leave us, do they? Just like first love.’”

I’m never like this, I don’t care about others then why her? When we arrived at the cemetery, I was stunned, I didn’t expect her to come to the cemetery. Was that the reason why she was whimpering? And with the way she looked at me today, the tears and pain I saw in her eyes made me wonder if that’s how it feels when you lose someone you love. I have never loved before so I don’t know how it feels. I canceled my plans and drove back to the cemetery, I can’t leave her alone at least not when she’s all sad. When I got there, I saw her seated in front of a grave that says ‘AMELIA IAN SINCLAIR

she said, provoking me. A desperate moan ran from my lips, and I grabbed my dick as she laughed. This distance would kill me. *********** Very but very short chapter for today, I think we can definitely close the story! No, not what you think, but I think of "Let me love you" as more than a book and say that now, with this chapter, we have closed the first, meaning new stories, events, and much more for my characters. I want to thank all those who continue to read me every day and love these characters as I love them and perhaps more.

There were no clues whatsoever. And then something occurred to her. “Read it again,” she said. “Slowly.” “‘And find the ones they loved,’” he read, slowly, “‘beside the fourth tip of the cross.’” “Beside,” she said, her eyes lighting up. “What?” he asked. “It says beside the fourth tip of the cross. Not at the fourth tip of the cross. Beside it,” she said. They both suddenly, at the same time, turned and looked at the large, stone building beside them.