Christian Love Novels & Stories

Her soul will be pleased to see you with her daughter because she knows that you love her daughter more than anything else'. He pursed his lips and added, 'About Hea, Yes, love is a tough thing, but at least take action toward it. Try to make her realise that you have special feelings for her. At the very least, show her openly that you are there for her not as a brother, not as a best friend, but as a special person'.

Christain tried to say something but no words could come out of his mouth. "If you truly love her as you claim, you would learn to accept her bad flaws, love is all about sacrifice too," Christian remembered this and blinked his eyes close before flicking them back open. Eleanor and Miriam finally got to the altar. Eleanor hugged Christian as he left a peck on her cheeks. "Thank you for still choosing my sister Christain." She mumbled with a small smile. Christain said nothing but replied with a nod and slight smile that could hardly be noticed.

I don't like other people calling me a sweetie or any other nickname; I just like it when he does it, when he did it. Damn, why do I miss him? Why do I miss his voice, the way he looked at me, his gestures, his hugs, his kisses, all his cute caresses and nicknames he told me? I don't want to miss him, I don't want to feel I don't want anything with him, I don't want to remember "Are you all right?" He asks, somewhat confused and also upset at my expression.

He stopped when he saw me before smiling widely at me. No, Love. Don’t smile at me like that. I smiled back at him even though my lips are trembling. The feelings are still there. I’ve been trying to suppress everything but then again, what force is enough to shut down the love that I’m feeling for him? I needed more than gravity to stop loving him. “Hey, Ashin,” Kieran greeted me. “Are you going home now?” He asked. “You want to come with us?” He asked brightly.

, " Of course I do" " No, you don't. Have you seen the way he looks at her? I've never seen him look at anyone with so much love and admiration. Have you seen the way he smiles when he talks about her? He loves her, Marissa; Christian doesn't toy with her. Do you think he'll ever forgive you if you hurt his woman? Come to your senses!". Her heart sank, unable to speak as her breath quivered. " You don't hurt people you love; when you truly love people, you let them go, which is why I let you go".

But something told her what she was feeling now wasn't something you just pass up. No one had ever made her feel this way. Soulmate. Lana was confused by the sudden voice she heard in the back of her head. She couldn't explain it anymore. And right now, she didn't want to. Instead, she grabbed his shirt and kissed him. That was all the permission Clark needed. He kissed her back with enough force to push her against the wall again. His hands moved over her body as if he couldn't decide where he wanted to touch her first.

And if I donate all my goods to feed the poor, and if I give my body in order to boast but do not have love, I gain nothing" (1 Cor. 13:3)..." The old priest was talking about love,and the importance of loving one another..He then continued : "In "Strength to Love", Martin Luther King, Jr., encouraged us to realize that "our responsibility as Christians is to discover the meaning of this command and seek passionately to live it out in our daily lives." But why love? What makes it so important?" Some random people will raise their hands and the priest will smile at them and tell them to stand up and answer his questions.When the person has finished,rhere were big applause,that made the priest

Eason groaned. “He just wants what’s best,” Nyla said. “Yeah, best for him,” Eason scowled. “You’ll learn, Nyla, that the only person my dad cares about is himself. The rest is just an act.” Suddenly Edmond’s coldness took on a new meaning: indifference. Conflicted on whether or not to believe Eason, Nyla stayed silent. “Well, let’s get started.” Ticking them off on his fingers as he spoke, Eason explained, “The basic emotions of human beings are sadness, love, happiness, fear, disgust, and anger.”

However, Christian is totally opposite to all of that. This was the reason I fell for him. He has everything that a girl like a wish for. He respects me more than he loves me. He never treated me like shit. He always encouraged me to do whatever I wanted. Love is not a kind of thing which we can shift overnight, nor we can replace it with looks, status and power.

“Christian” "I'm sorry... If you want to shout and gather people, then do it. At least in this way, I will see you. I don't know why I'm feeling anxious as if you're going away from me. My heart is yelling at me that you're not okay." His words made me feel weak in my knees. I fall on the ground, feeling overwhelmed, realising the intensity of his love. "Why do you love me so much, Christian? I don't deserve your love.” I muttered, moving my knees closer to my chest, hugging myself.