Novel & Cerita Can Love Last

"You call this stalking redemption? I don't need your guilt-driven babysitting. You owed me loyalty. You owed me faith. Not this... this obsessive shadowing!" His chin dropped to his chest. "...I'm sorry." Bella inhaled sharply, forcing the lump in her throat down. "Stop trespassing in my life. Just... disappear." She spun on her heel before he could see her eyes glisten. Damian remained rooted, arms limp at his sides. Tears blurred his vision as his nails bit into his palms. "Then tell me," he whispered to the empty space she'd occupied, "how do I stop loving you?"

“Hate lasts longer than love. The only thing I want is never to have anything to do with you again, in this life or the next. “If you manage to survive this, don’t ever show up in front of me again, Yaron.” Then, I pulled my dress free from his grasp and walked away without looking back.

I froze, my entire body tensing up. However, Julian seemed oblivious as he rested his chin on my shoulder. "You need to know that I love you." "Let go!" I frowned, my voice tinged with impatience. Yet, Julian would not release me and continued explaining, "Are you still angry about yesterday? Don't be childish. "You're my wife now. You should be more understanding about Nadine and me not seeing each other for so long, especially since you were the one who messed up her new house first."

"All of you. More than anything. And if this is the end, I'm glad I spent it with you." "We love you too," they say together. We kiss. Desperate. Passionate. Knowing it's the last time. Knowing in an hour we'll all cease to exist. I pull them toward the bedroom. "One last time. Together. Before the end." They follow. No hesitation. No questions. Just need. We make love. All of us. Frantic. Beautiful. Perfect. Crying and laughing and holding each other like we'll never let go. When we finish, we lie tangled together. Watching the clock. Watching time run out.

It was raw and unguarded. “So what’s going to be the last fantasy?” She chuckled dryly, trying to distract herself from what she was actually feeling. "I want to do something different today," he said. "Different how?" "No list," he started, tracing his thumb tracing her jawline. “I just want to make love to you, Yas. I want to feel all of you, I want to let you in…” he paused and bit his lips like he was giving away too much. Then he chuckled dryly too,

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.

Through all of them. Love never ends. It just changes shape. --- **THE END**

"Don't you ever fall in love! It's a fucking catfish and would leave you shattered like broken bottles. Sour grapes!" "But-" "Never." I cut her off and laid back on the bed with my hand held up to my face. "Love is the reason mother is six feet un-" I bit my tongue as I was the only one that witnessed what happened the second night mother left and never returned. Eliana had downcast gaze as she fidgeted with the end of the white towel in her hands. "Why don't you break up with him if he's that toxic?" "I-" I got cut off by the light knock on my door.

Her view of marriage is a trap, that is difficult to get out of. Lucky for her mom and her they were able to escape, but others are unfortunately trapped. They enter it with so much love and then it slowly dissipates until it is totally gone and they’re trapped in a loveless institution. Loving someone involves a lot of hard work and if you are not committed to work on it, you’ll lose it. She is a bit worried for Lily but hoping that it will turn out better. All she can do is hope for her friend.

There was only one thought in their minds right now: The boy will die! "What's that? Is the lover arguing?" "Do you make a movie?" "I wish I could hug that silver-haired man too! He's so handsome!" "In broad daylight, hugging each other like that? It's overdone!" The passerby constantly whispered, whoever passed could not help but look at the two at least once.