Books About First Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Fayer was my first love. We met when we were in our second year. Before graduation, she left me. She left me for a period of time. Because of her, I was depressed and lost my life by relying on Boyce and Harry. I admitted that I used to love her very much, but she left me for ten years. The love between her and me has long been tied up." 00Angela's body was stiff, and she was a little moved, but soon she was suppressed by her. 00She couldn't lower her limits just because of Charles's confession. It was a fact that he hadn't returned for the whole night. Fayer was his first love, and it was also a fact. 00It was said that the first love was the most unforgettable, because all the youth and h

Sandra was just trying really hard to open her eyes “I know he will come back because I am his first love” Summer assured “Firs love? All guys are jerks baby, summer they do not think with their brains or heart, they think with their dicks. First love, that is Child’s play, I have never seen anyone who ends up with their first love and if they do it never lasts because it is all an illusion” Sandra was speaking facts and Summer needs to listen “But…” She tried to look for word but noting came up

He was the first person I ever trusted with my whole self. But he was also my first heartbreak. And first heartbreaks are their own kind of education. They don’t just bruise—they shape. Losing him taught me that love, even when it’s gentle, can still slip through your fingers. That the people who feel like beginnings don’t always stay to write the middle.

I'm nervous in a way that I haven't been nervous in years. This book feels more vulnerable than the others. The first book was testimony. The second book was about healing. But this book is about my marriage. This book is about Dominic and me and the specific work that we've done. This book is me saying to the world: This is what real love looks like. The first reading is in New York. The bookstore is packed. More people than I expected. People who've read my other books. People who've heard about the foundation. People who are curious about what comes after survival and transformation.

Hello my dear readers, thank you for all the support you give me into this book. If you don't mind it and want to support me more, I would like you to check on my completed book He is... Not Him. What is the story about? Ten years ago, Evelyn Sharpe confessed her love to Liam Thorne—her first love, her everything. She had carried him in her heart through a decade of longing, painting every moment with the warmth of his smile, the depth of his kindness, and the ghost of what could have been.

He thought we could still go back. But the weight in my chest had been building for too long, stuck there with nowhere to go. Until now. "Why do you think you get to say you love me? If you loved me, there wouldn't have been a Regina." When she first appeared, I fought to protect what we had. I thought she was the one destroying our marriage. But I was wrong. The one who let her in was him. His silence and his lack of boundaries was what gave her the space to step in.

“I know you wouldn’t understand any of this but I love her, she makes me happy and she makes me alive.” “And what does that make mom? Where you not happy in the times you were together? After 17 of marriage you’re just going to give up just for a mere fling?” “Myles, she’s not a fling… I hate to say this to you now but we’ve been together now for five years. She was my first love before I met your mother. She left me and I thought she moved on so I did, I married your mom and we had you but I didn’t exactly expect that she’ll come back and told me that she still love me. It just felt right… to be with her.”

“For most people, I think.” “What about you?” He chuckles. “I’m definitely most people. It took me a while to free myself of mine.” I don’t tell him that I’m most people too. “You know,” he adds, “they say being in love is like having a drug addiction. And first love is like the first hit. It’s all kinds of powerful and unforgettable.” I empty the glass and then hold it tightly between my fingers. Well, that’s… Not comforting at all. He rakes his hand through his hair, pushing back long strands that had fallen forward. “Having trouble with yours?”

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

She hummed softly while Yu chuckled. "I know you love him because all the stories you told mom about us was about you and him. You can never forget him Sandra. We can never forget our first love." "Just like you and Rita." She spoke in a calm tone but only she knew how hard it was to control herself. Yu looked at her in surprise. He wanted to tell her that Rita was never his first love. It was her. She was his first love. But he did not have courage. He loved her and that's why he wanted her to be happy. He wanted her to have all the happiness in the world.