Books Of Love Novels & Stories

I love Melanie's rough side, but Shawn is so gentle and each caress was filled with love and compassion. Each stroke left a fire in it's wake, spreading until I felt like I'd combust from the inside. Each kiss felt like I was being cast under her spell, leaving me wanting more, but she isn't mine to take more than what's offered. I love Melanie in more ways I can explain, but a piece of me will always love Shawn and crave her next caress. I know Melanie feels the same for Beth, just by how she's holding her, broken while her wife lays in a deep slumber.

💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞 Series Order: Book 1- Loathing Logan Book 2- Still In Love With You Book 3- Loving Your Imperfections ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Sophie (Last day of school- junior year) I felt a cold shiver down my spine as the ice-cold of Amber's drink poured down my shirt. I gasped as I tried to catch my breath.

Sinclair encouraged. "I'm afraid to trust again. To love him again." There. That was her problem. "I became deaf because of my stepmother," Sin confessed. "Her abuse started when I was four years old. Her favorite spot was my head. My lobes. Until my eardrums shattered. She left me alone when I was thirteen." She sipped her water to clear her throat and continued. "I thought I'd never be complete. Never feel love. Until Nicholas. He stayed even though I kept pushing him away. He saved me from me and showed me love, Arie. All I had to do was give him the chance." The young Viscountess smiled with love reflected in her soft brown eyes. "It will not be easy. Love never is. But it is worth it."

He fixed his hair a little and went to have his breakfast. Little did Joseph knew that Theodore and Theo were the same people. Joseph and Theodore, both had thought that it was their fate or the sign from the gods for them to move on. But, they were falling for the same person again. Love sometimes is beautiful and weird. Love becomes beautiful yet torturing when you fall for the same person, again and again, not knowing the truth. Joseph and Theodore thought they were on the new journey of new love. But were unaware that it was the same old love that had been pulling them towards each other all along. The flower of love was yet to bloom. Will the flower bloom for longer this time?

Claire said sadly. "Can't you see you're being selfish now Claire? I have always cared about you and how you feel now I'm asking you for a simple favor to stay away from Raymond cause I love him" Thelma said in anger. Claire shook her head "love isn't like this, you can't force a man to see you or love you Thelma, it doesn't work that way." Thelma chuckled folding her hands "now the love doctor wants to lecture me on how love works."

She recalled the day she and Sean were kissing intimately in the bathroom, with James standing even closer to them than she was now to him. Was James’s pain then the same as hers now, unbearable to the point of suffocation? No, his pain must have been even worse. So this was what love felt like. To love someone was to be unable to bear seeing others being close to them or claiming them as their own. But she had hurt James deeply, countless times. Like self-inflicted punishment, she stood motionless in the snow, staring at the darkened window. The next morning, Jessica and James left for the City Hall.

"Shelly, do you still have the maternity stuff we bought before? And the pregnancy care manual I made—is it still around? "A colleague of mine is pregnant. We won't be using those anytime soon anyway, so why don't we let her have them?" Clearly, the colleague was Rachel. I stopped in the middle of my crying, unable to say a word. The last time I was pregnant, Xavier had been overjoyed. He'd lost several nights of sleep just to compile a pregnancy care manual for me. He'd made a lot of notes on it, all clear reflections of his love and hope. At the time, he had really wanted the child. Now, though, his love had shifted to another woman.

I struggled to choose what book to read to him, since it occurred to me, belatedly, that I have no idea what my Master reads for pleasure. I try to choose something classic instead, something appropriate; but ´Wuthering Heights´, with Cathy, Heathcliff and Edgar, and their doomed love triangle, isn´t right. Neither is ´Gone with the Wind´, with Scarlett, Rhett and Ashley. ´Pride and Prejudice´, ´Jane Eyre´, ´Anna Karenina´, all dwell on the failure of three lovers to make their situation work. In the end, I choose something very different, ´Time Enough for Love´, an old 1970´s Sci-fi novel, in which the characters make their polyamorous family work.

He explained himself and I just gave him a small nod. When we finished dinner Eryn grabbed my pinky, Nate holding my other hand, as he led us to the library. He wants to spend part of our day here? "Okay, so I had all sorts of books pulled for us to read. These are about dragon pregnancies." He patted a stack of books. "These are about dragon werewolf hybrids, and these are about parenting in general. I figured we could start getting ready for them. I know how intelligent you are, Rain. So I figured you liked to be informed."

Our story is a love song that echoes through time, a melody that will never fail to move us. And so, with hearts overflowing with love, I close my eyes and allow the peace and happiness of this moment to envelop me. Our journey continues, guided by the love that brought us together from the beginning, and I could wish for nothing more. Together we will face tomorrow with the certainty that our love is the force that will guide us forever.