Epic Love Novels & Stories

His hand slid along Ron’s cheek, wiping another tear from the corner of his eye. “Love is not a matter of reason, sweetheart. It is a force of nature, wild, and untamed. It chooses who it will, whether we approve or not. You and I are in love. Eron and the Dark Lord are in love. So what? We are together so why should they not be together?” “Insolence!” The Heavenly Emperor’s voice boomed, shaking the entire chamber.

Jayden then steps forward, capturing everyone's attention like the firework display that marked Mulan's triumph. "Love, as I've come to know it, isn't just a simple 'happily ever after' at the end of a storybook. It's messy, it's complicated, and sometimes it's even a little bit...beastly. But then someone comes along, someone like you, Kiara, and makes it all worth it." His gaze is as intimate as a secret, filled with a devotion so deep it could make even the stone gargoyles of Notre Dame come alive.

Is that what is called LOVE? ***

I closed my eyes from the intensity of this earth shattering wave of pure, concentrated euphoria that claimed me. The only close thing that can describe what happened when we bit each other was this: Think of love as more than just a feeling, think of it as a liquid that runs through the entire body side by side with blood, moving everywhere, feeding and nourishing your entire organs and cells. This liquid form of love has only one source of power and that would be Adrian for me, while for him it would in my name. Now imagine that liquid of yours being transmitted through you during the bite over to the other person’s blood stream, and imagine him doing the same to your own.

In shorter words is also a deep, tender feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship or a sense of oneness. We all get at least three epic loves, or at least study shows that we do, the first love; childhood love. The all-consuming puppy love, The guy that was the first everything, the first crush, the first few butterflies, the first few blushes, the first few quickly things we do when we're too nervous to interact with someone because you're feeling something bigger than yourself the love that we think lasts forever — but eventually we grow apart we move on.

he elaborated and after that nothing could stop us from showering kisses and all our love on each other. The saga had begun. The saga of eternal love. Love that was deep and fulfilling. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I do love you, Agape. "Eros thinks himself evil. Because he stands for lust and sexual desire. Eros thinks himself evil, because he brings chaos. Eros thinks himself evil because he was strong. He thinks he was evil because he makes weak people submit to him. But for Agape, as her love was unconditional, it has no bounds. For Agape, she doesn't care about what other people might say once she embraces Eros. Because Agape accepts Eros. Agape understands Eros. Agape... loves Eros. As they blend with each other, they were in paradise. But in that paradise, their wars dwells around between them. The water's calm, but sooner or later, there will be a very big wave that Eros and Agape need to conqu

Always expect the unexpected from your wife's side. "Doll, I think, it's better than those guys who just love with one glance and marry the person to spoil both of their lives." Clara voiced out with so much pain in her heart that made Alex stop smiling. "This time, I too agree with her," Mira replied, startling everyone. "I mean, love is something which can't happen instantly. We have to know the person, like the person's nature and can adjust to his life easier." Mira is very involved in the topic and that's the end of Clara's patience.

James was immersed in a deep melancholy in the living room, enveloped by a dense cloud of cigar smoke, while a bottle of liquor rested beside him. His lips still tasted of the burning kiss he had given Meg, and his mind remained immersed in the confessions they had exchanged. The love they felt for each other was undeniable, intense and true, but this was the tragedy that surrounded them. It was a forbidden love, an impossible love, destined to face innumerable barriers and challenges.