Christian Love Novels & Stories

Justine looked at Christain with a soft smile. "Thank you." He whispered. "It's nothing, Justine. Seeing you as you are now is enough." Christain responded. The door to Jin's room opened, revealing the older's breathtaking face. "What's going on there? Why do you both look like you're about to cry?" Jin teased. Christain and Justine laughed at the other. "Justine here is getting emotional." Christain shakes his head as he stood to go near his boyfriend. "Let me guess. He's thanking you again?" Jin said as Christain wrapped his arms around his waist.

He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.

And here he was offering to just forgive and forget, "But why God, why are you being so quick to offer me forgiveness when the things I have done are so unforgivable?" I said asking him and saw the writing in the clouds change to new words. "It's because I Love you Nathan and nothing neither height nor depth nor anything else in all creation shall be able to separate you from my love which is in my son Jesus Christ." Romance 8.35.niv I can assuredly say that more tears started falling down my face as It had been a long time since I'd ever felt loved by anyone and here was this great Creator God telling me be loved me.

She was in love with John, Love that was beyond explanation. After hearing her father's conversation she was quite mad at John. Why was he not coming, due to his ignorance their relationship is on the verge of break up. Anyways after the wedding and the end of this semester, I will go to the US and will find him. I will find you, John I have to find you.

We would need a hundred words where we have only one, this little word of love that is good for everything and suitable for nothing, this verb to love that hangs out everywhere, that goes for everything, the love of God, love men, self-love, love of others, and I love my mother, and I love my husband, and I love my daughter, and I love my dog ​​(and the more I watch the man , the more I love my dog), and I love fries, and I love Venice, and I love Ravel, and I love your ass, and I love you, and I love to believe it. When you talk about love it does not necessarily mean to love your wife or her husband but to love your neighbor that's what love is, I believe in love because I already love wha

I was just looking at him speechless. "Are you okay?" Christian chuckled, passing me his handkerchief. I chuckled and wiped my tears with it. "I'm… It just overwhelmed me" I muttered, not able to understand when I became so lucky to get a partner like him who loves me so much that I can't even describe it in words. "He loves me more than anyone, Christian. My love is nothing in front of his love. I don't even stand in front of it" "Love is love, Aana. there is nothing more and less." I smiled and nodded my head, agreeing with him.

he says, his voice full of longing. Once, I would have loved to hear him say that. Once, the words would have meant the world to me. But now…now it is all different. I hold up my hand and tell him to come no closer. “Kaden, love is not what you think it is. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonour others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.”

” His question shocked Rose. She thought about it for a few moments and answered ”because we don't choose who we love, it happens by itself. I never knew before that I would end up falling in love with Andy but now I know that we were destined to be together. I know that I am incomplete without him and that I wouldn't be me without him. He is a part of me that I can never live without.” Fabian said ”thanks for answering my question. I'm sorry for everything. I know it won't change anything but still I am sorry. I will pray for you all to be happy and blessed.”

“A reason to believe you. To believe you won’t turn out like your father, that’s if you aren’t already halfway there.” For a moment, I expected his temper to snap, his sharp tongue to slice me down like it used to. But instead, his answer was something I never thought I’d hear. “Because I love you, Red.” I never knew a day would come when Christian would say those three words to me. Let alone him saying it first. I never knew he was capable of love. Was he? I knew he cared for me, yes, but love? That was something else entirely. “You… love me?” My voice trembled as if my ears were playing tricks on me.

I asked. “What, no?” Christian answered. “Do we have to have this conversation again? I know I made mistakes, and I told you I’m sorry.” “So you don’t love her?” I sighed, relieved. That was all I needed to hear. “No, she’s not even my type.” Christian laughed, confused. “I only fall for Serena’s who can’t tell left from right, can’t cook, clean—that’s my type.” “I only love you,” Christian spoke. “So please don’t ever scare me again. I thought you were going to pack your stuff again.”