Book On Unconditional Love Novels & Stories

She seemed to have some trouble breathing and coughed. As he road with her in his arms last night he thought back to all the theatrics and craziness around her infatuation with him. He had found her so annoying. In that moment last night he realized even with her craziness he cared about her. He did not want anything to happen to her. She would be going alway soon to France. She was so immature and acted out so terribly. Her aunt would take good care of her. “She will get through this son. Thanks to you.” John Campbell said as he walked up behind his son.

Samuel nodded slowly, his weathered face creased with understanding. "You're saying that unconditional love sometimes means making decisions the child won't initially appreciate." "I'm saying that Riley needs to know that no matter how hard he pushes us away, no matter how much he hurts us or rejects us or makes us feel like failures, we're not going anywhere," I said, my voice growing fierce with maternal determination. "He needs to know that our love for him isn't dependent on his behavior or his feelings about us. It just is, permanent and unshakeable, whether he wants it or not."

It makes me embarrassed to the core! "Agape, a love that is selfless, the love for humanity. Closest to unconditional love. It was pure and asks nothing in return. Agape love is what this world need. Agape love is about giving. Giving all they have, all that they are, they found beauty in life. Agape love is so unconditional that it will accept any flaws. It will accept any flaws of someone they love." Her smile became soft. Her hand was on her chest as she said those words. Her simple words became a light to us, enlightening us from goodness within our hearts. But what melts mine was the last words she had said. Doubling the guilt in my guts.

I corrected my dress and stared at them lovingly. What's unconditional love? If Someone asked me then I know I would surely look at Dan. He was Unconditional Love. And He, that hottest man was mine. My husband. Just the way he was, Simply Demonic. He looked at me wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me towards his hard chest. Chasey tilted his head and kissed my cheeks and Dan too copied the action of our son and in return he got a punch from him. "I lub You, Mom", Chasey said and his red chubby cheeks made me pull his cheeks more and then he again pouted and said, "It's hurting, Mom"

I assure her, understanding what she means in every word. It’s because it’s what I need too. Unconditional love from someone who knows your worst and just accepts it for what it is. No apologies, no accusations or harbouring grudges for the scars we bear. We get each other and we love each other without limits. “Now come on before they wonder why we are delayed. They will be whispering about us, huh, Bambino? Think we are all lovey together. Kissy kissy!” Alessandra laughs, that hearty husky, sexy way she has, all heavy Italian, and I smile at her joke. Not that I would turn down getting one on one with her if I was drunk enough. She’s hot and I appreciate a girl who can do things men would

"Oh? Your grandpa must done something that hurt your granny so much which makes her hate him until death" "I think so, my mother told me, that Love is unconditional, when you meet a true love, you don't care,what he is, or anything about him, what important is you love each other truly and deeply, you will fight for the world to be with the one you love" "Your, mom is right? Why does your granny wants you to marry someone you don't know?"

"Dear Ariana, it's okay. Here's a brave hug for you." I thought my parents did not know anything. It turned out that they did; they just refused to give me what I needed most. I had always longed for a warm embrace, which was why I felt I could be happy too when Jack held me tightly in his arms at 18. A dog starved for love was the easiest to fool. Even a bone could make it loyal for years. That day, I cried for a long time, clutching my leg in a cast. I had never felt wronged before, but the tears just refused to stop.

I whispered back “Same thing” he said “It is not” “It is” The room was silent Tensed. And the tension was heavy And I think Zoey noticed it, she scoffed a little I turned to her “I do not believe you” I said “Ofcourse you don't, you do not trust anyone” “Why should I trust anyone in this family, y'all don't even trust yourselves, I responded “Well maybe If you have a proper relationship with me, you would have known that Jordan and I have actually been speaking online before he came here” Zoey said

why. Cuz I love him... Love?? Yes... I love him.. there was something in nikah verses that I unexpectedly fell in love with the unexpected guy. That boy lives in my heartbeats... his love run in my veins...I couldn't imagine my life without him. Daniel's POV

He believes I can’t possibly understand what he’s going through because I’ve never loved someone the way he loved Hera. “I may not have experienced love in a man,” I admit, “but I know what love is.” He glances up at me, his gaze searching mine. Slowly, he pulls his hand from my grasp. It feels warmer now, so I let him go, even though I want to hold on. “My parents,” I continue, my voice quieter now. “Is there anything greater than unconditional love? What you felt for Hera was real, pure, and unconditional. And I had that too—with my parents.”