Deku Love Novels & Stories

Jasmine "Hello Hello Hello Teawan City , Cottagecore Pie is open! start your morning with our coffee! Yes ; along with ice creams now we have delicious coffee for your mornings that will enrich your day , so come on" I grin at william after I speak in the loudspeaker and my bubbly voice echoes outside of our ice cream palour and my smile widens as I see a man passing by turning to look at my voice . At least one person noticed ; that is a good sign.

Ben stopped near a huge tree and that wider than the two of them. “Do you know the name of this tree?” Dana looked at the tree, didn’t look familiar, she shook her head. “Neither do I” Ben shrugged before adding “But we have named it the tree of eternal love.” He picked a leaf and held it up “See the shape of this leaf.” The leaf was heart shaped. Dana pursed her lips suppressing her laughter. She wondered if anyone would believe her if she told them that the cold and aloof CEO of Adalase enterprise said this?

" I packed up my things and shook my head lightly. Hearing Sean's name did not stir a single emotion in me. All that remained was a deep, gut-churning disgust. I had loved him once—truly, deeply loved him. Nonetheless, once I realized he was nothing more than a monster, that love had started to die, slowly at first, then all at once. Now? Now, he meant nothing to me. Just thinking that I had once shared a bed with him made my skin crawl. Declan sighed at my indifference. "Alright, your choice. If you want to see him, see him. But Talia, that man is dangerous. He's manipulative and ruthless. I hope you're really thinking about your future.

"The thing you named. Love. I was constructed to acquire. Not to feel." "I know." "I'm attempting." "I know that too." He wrenches back. His hands frame my face. His eyes are wet and fierce and blazing with something I finally recognize. Not terror. Not exhaustion. Hope. "I meant what I articulated," he says. "Before everything imploded. Before the records and the board vote and the threats. I love you. I don't possess the skill to be tender at it. I don't know how to be soft. But I love you. That piece is real."

The truth, laid bare and unsoftened. Owen sank back down onto the bed as if his legs could no longer hold him. His chest ached in ways he didn’t know were possible, like grief was pressing outward from the inside. For the first time in years, he saw her not as the woman he’d grown accustomed to, but as the woman he’d failed to love properly. Even from his own indifference. “I didn’t know how to love you right,” he whispered, shame threading through every word. “I know,” she said. Her voice was kind. That somehow hurt the most. “And for a long time, I accepted that. But I don’t want to survive in love anymore. I want to feel it.”

soon to disclose everything, I know this story seems to be a cliche to you, there won't be a drama or evil plot over here, cuz I am trying to make this story smooth and cute. hope you'll appreciate it... love-Agni❤❤

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

"Though, if that's how I can make up then let's make a deal. " "What deal?" "Don't marry me, " he began, bringing my attention, " All You have to do is to stay with me for three months during this time, you have time to know me better and fall in love with me." My mouth slightly opened, as I looked at him, stunned with a chuckle, "I can't love you even if you give me the next three lives, "

“Duke, that night five years ago was a mistake, and it doesn’t mean that I can sleep with any man.” Dew suddenly moved forward and hugged Duke around the waist. She put her face on his chest and begged in a sobbing tone. “Duke, I love you, so I can’t accept any other man. Please let me be your woman, okay?” Duke smelled the pungent scent of perfume, so he raised his arms coldly and shoved Dew away. Dew did not expect this man to be so heartless. She took a step back but tripped over a chair and fell down on the couch.

She screamed at me, pouring her hurt and anger together on me. I know love isn’t perfect. People who are in love aren’t perfect either. what’s perfect is the idea of loving and being loved the way one wants to be loved. Humans are deceptive, aren’t they? not every promise made to you is kept, people certainly leave, it’s only a matter of time. but what stays with you is the definition of love depending upon how you were treated in the past. i don’t know if love is an overrated or underrated feeling because i know people who've been happily in love for years. but at the same time, i also know some people who’re in love and suffering every day.