Christian Love Novels & Stories

Her smile thinned, like I’d just confirmed everything she suspected. But I didn’t shrink. I set my fork down gently, leaning forward just enough. “Mrs. Vance, I know I don’t come from your world. But Liam didn’t fall in love with me because of where I studied or what my parents did. He fell in love with me because of who I am.” The room went quiet, the only sound that could be heard was of a servant adjusting the cutlery. Elaine glanced at Liam, like she was checking if I was telling the truth.

“I still love you Daisy, I never – I never stopped loving you” ‘I love you too’ “Daisy, I love you so much – so so very much, it hurts” ‘me too, even now’ There was a sharp pain – and she caught her breath, ‘it hurts’, she wanted to say, but couldn’t. The nurses have long taken off the machine and the IV connected to Daisy, only the oxygen now and the heart monitor, who beeps too low – too low. “I love you Daisy, I will always love you – I love you, I love you, I love you” she heard Albert chant the words as if it’s a prayer – it probably is, to all the gods they both knew.

"what if everything is a lie and I have been living a lie. What if there is no Fairy tale or happy endings. What if it doesn't exist and what if I never get it." "Don't say that, Emma. True love exist and so does happy endings. True love always finds it's way back no matter how long it takes and I hope you never give up on love." "Maybe I have given up on love and everything that has to do with it. What's the point anyways?" "The point is, Love is amazing, beautiful and one of Nature's best gift to Human. You can't give up on Love." "Henry,I want to believe all that you are saying but I have seen so much already to believe that true Love is probably just fictional, a myth and just doesn't e

, Abeer answered back. "Yeah.. He is right. You better keep your mouth shut and let me speak and confess my love to you baby.", Christian declared smilingly, making Abeer and Khushi both shocked at the same moment. "What? Con.. Confession?", Abeer stuttered in confusion. "Yes I want to confess my love for Khushi that is infinite. I don't know when I fell in love with her soul, not just her beauty but also her gentle and kind soul. The way she understood me, took care of me when I needed someone to be around me, she was, she is and I know she will always be there for me.", Christian confessed his love staring at Khushi whose eyes popped out in surprise as she did not expect something like tha

"For Chase, you were more like a responsibility, a part of a promise he made to his Aunty Jen that he would always be there for you. It was more like affection than love. For the man you spend a night with, you were a fascination of years, an uncontrollable attraction, a way of desires, the first step of loving you like this. But for Christian, you're the woman he can't think of a day without. You're the love of his life, his wife, his happiness, his treasure. Trust me, he never loved you so much that he does today. This Christian knows every bit of your soul, sanity and body. He knows how much time you spend in the bed before eventually waking up, he knows the odd times when you take shower

Gwen smiled. “Don't tell me you brought me here to sing a poem to me Gwen?” I giggled, diverting the conversation. “I'm sorry I just can't help it when I see people in love, don't you get it love is the ordained mission of God,. Jesus Christ and his love for us and that also means he places it in our hearts to love ourselves and love the people around,Oh my gosh I can't wait to get married, you should come to my wedding!” Gwen giggled and held my hands…

He was looking so helpless. "What can I do with your love or your wife? My job is to run this company! Not your family. I have nothing to do with your sorrow, your suffering, and your so-called love. I HATE PEOPLE LIKE YOU. WHO HAVE EMOTIONS. IM FUCKING HATE EMOTIONS. Understand that so now stop your melodrama and dont waste my precious time." CHRISTIAN said mercilessly.

All of them smile nervously as they assure me there’s nothing wrong with how we’re seated and if anything, it’s refreshing seeing such an open display of affection. Christian mutes us for a second as he leans in to whisper raspily into my ears, “I don’t want them to have any doubts about the nature of our relationship, Lyra. If they’re going to be the ones to push out what we need them to, then we need to make sure they know one thing clearly. You’re mine, body and soul. And everyone knows I protect what I care about. Can I do that my love?” I forget everything else he says when Christian calls me my love. It sounds so natural, but at the same time it’s the most precious thing, I can’t even

“It’s God’s will. We have no say in it. You can treat your friends later.” “No, it’s Christian’s will, and I’m tired of being ordered around. It’s something I’ve hated all my life.” “Sometimes you should make exceptions for the ones who love you unconditionally. Christian has loved you from the time he didn’t even know the meaning of the term. Whatever he is doing right now is because he cherishes you. Please don’t give up on him. Try to understand him, Skye. No one can love you as much as he does.”

"Well... love is a heterogeneous term, which means there are different types of love depending on one's context of speech. The one spoken of by the preacher in today's sermon is called agape love. It's God's unconditional love towards mankind, that he loved us before we loved him and offered his son to die for us. We ought to also extend this love towards others in form of charity, goodwill, and sharing God's word with them. The other type of love is that which exists between family members, the natural love that makes parents love their kids to death and likewise kids to their parents and amongst themselves. This type of love is called storge. Then there's a kind of fondness that falls betw