Books Unconditional Love Novels & Stories

Alexander was so perplexed by Olivia’s behavior. Since her mother died last year she was acting out terribly. “My darling Janet, how I miss you. How am I going to do this without you. Olivia needs you to show her how to become the lady of Isles.” Alexander thought sadly. He lowering his head for moment in thought of his Bonnie wife . Her beautiful brown hair framing her sweet feminine features. Blue eyes that look like the deepest ocean. When she smiled her dimples would show her gentleness. Her frame while not being thin was not heavy either. She had a perfectly rounded figure. She cared herself with a confidence that was beyond her years.

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

I will not lie that it was smooth , no, it was tough. Very tough, very deep, very disheartening for me. I had so many sleepless nights, nuseau, fever, loneliness and even more . I was all alone through out the pregnàncy. No physical, emotional, social, financial support from anyone. I had no one to lean on, to cry too besides God. , What I didn't know was that he was going through tuff times of no employment, he had been bedridden for months. Life was basically unfortunate for him . I felt unloved, uncared for, I was so lonely. At 7months he contacted me and we met. That's when he narrated to him what was happening in his life. , all he was going through. We cried together and from that t

Blake Love only my active readers💋💋

—No friend, don't worry. "Easy friend, this birthday will be special" I wink at her and she smiles. We went to his apartment, as we were entering the building I sent a message to the boys. We went up to the third floor, Ana when she opened the door, she brought her hands to her mouth and covered it because of the image she was seeing. There was a banner on the wall with a phrase> Being an idiot, I hadn't realized that I want to ...! Be my girlfriend! Do you accept? <.

The exact words Don himself had called me on numerous occasions and I had run into my room crying every single time. “Sometimes when guys are in love, they don’t know how to express or accept it. That is the reason he was bullying you, he didn’t know how to express his love for you so that was the only way”. “There was no way Don was in love with me, it could never be” I said, assuring myself that Charles hadn’t been there when we were kids so he wouldn’t understand. “I’ll be going to my room, I need to have my bath and cool my head”

With Much Love. Elvira🤍

I sit up and look at the ground. "You asked me to try to love you, and when I say I do, you pull away," I say as I look up at him. He nods. "You know my history. I haven't known love. Hearing someone say they love me is new to me. I said that because I didn't want you to be overwhelmed. I never actually expected you to love me. I'm not trying to pull away, I swear. It's just different," I swallow harshly as I look away from him.

Counseling wasn't my thing, so I poured it all into this book instead. This story is a mix of real-life vibes and make-believe, exploring all kinds of love—whether it’s the love for a parent, a sibling, a friend, or even the complicated, sometimes obsessive kind. What I've realized is that no type of love is superior; they all just... are. And while love can push us to do crazy things, it's not a free pass to mess up and just expect forgiveness. That kind of forgiveness, the kind that really matters, comes from a higher place. I hope my book helps you sort out your own feelings, find some peace, or maybe even close a chapter that's been open too long. Thanks for diving into this journey with

Race laughed. "Night...of...love..." she spit out. "I could just strangle her! Dena even went so far as to ask the sale's clerk if they had a copy of Kama Sutra, to which Mom asked, 'What is that, dear?' And they actually had a copy! Well, not Kama Sutra, but this pregnancy manual that had all these diagrams on the prime sexual positions for conception. Can you believe that?" Race's stomach was hurting from the riotous convulsions of his muscles. He held an arm to his front and bowed over it, laughing so hard he couldn't breathe either.