Episode Tangled Love Novels & Stories

Finally, their love won. Tbc...

His mood changed and he was very disturbed. He never thought he would be thinking of another woman after years of searching for the one who he fell in love with after one night with her. Phillip confirmed his suspicion and was amazed. “So that means you have gotten over the lady from years back. That's good to hear bro. All these years you have refused to give love another chance, after your encounter with that Mystery girl. You have decided to give love another chance. I am so happy for you bro.” Phillip laughed and tried to shake Andrea's hand but met a steaming glare from Andrea. He returned his hands and asked, “Does she know about your feelings yet? I mean, have you told her how you fee

Kieran placed the steak he had cut up in front of me and asked in concern, “Is there anything wrong?” I put down my phone and shook my head indifferently. Kieran hesitated briefly before slowly saying, “Liora, actually, that day I wanted to say…” The snow was falling outside the window when I held his hand. His heart sped up, and he smiled. “Liora, I love you.” “Me too.”

Steam begins spewing from the machine, and Parker perks up as if he had remembered something, “Hey, do you think it would be cool if we invite Em over? It’d be awesome to have the four of us hanging out again, and I think Danilo would really vibe with her.” “Uh—,” I struggle to bring a response to my lips, but Danilo interjects. “Wait, who’s this Em person?” I stifle a breathe of relief. “Emilia. She’s this girl he and I have known for quite some time now. I think I’ve told you about her before.” “Yeah, she’s dating Colton again so if she does come you’d be kind of fifth-wheeling so, hopefully you’re cool with that.” “Oh.” Danilo’s voice reflects a slight tinge of a dejected air around him b

if my eyes didn't deceive me,it would be the first time I noticed him shaking,but why? Why now?.when my mind is made up already.when it's no longer needed. "You should know what I mean".I told him."after all you are the smart one".I pulled up a tough facade but we both knew that I was nowhere strong. "Well,I don't understand what you mean.it's why I asked you". I sigh before speaking the words in my mind."let's break up"........ Erica eyebrows furrowed in a frown as those scenes flooded into her head.She was the girl in the scenes but she's unable to see the guy face who was there as well.

He turned me down once more. His reason that time was, "I've gotten so used to the way things are between us. I'm afraid I won't be able to adjust if we change things now. Let's just keep things the way they are. You're the one I love, and that's never going to change." We had a huge fight over it, and he stormed out. I was about to text him an apology when I received a video from Anya instead. It was the two of them on a camping trip together.

"If you're watching this. If you're judging our relationship. Questioning her ethics. Her intentions. Ask yourself. What does exploitation look like? Because this. Us. This isn't it." "This is love. Messy. Complicated. Real. Love." I reached forward. Turned off the camera. Looked at Delilah. She was crying. Silent tears streaming down her face. "Delilah?" "Marry me," she said. I blinked. "What?" "Not someday. Not eventually. Now. Marry me, Elliot."

Instead of being dragged into oblivion, my soul snapped back. Rewound. Whipped forward along a twisted path that led not to some peaceful beyond, but to— My bed. Months earlier. Heart restarting with a jolt. Lungs sucking air. Eyes flying open. The vision stuttered. Shook. Elyra’s voice slid through the edges of it. “You see?” she said, as if narrating an amusing story. “His love for you—so inconvenient. Your love for him—so messy. It tangled my neat little ending. Not enough to free you. Just enough to make you an anomaly.”

Love was strange. It could hurt you, then teach you how to heal in the same breath. My phone buzzed beside me. Josh: Are you awake? I stared at the screen. Before, I would have replied immediately. Before, I would have typed something soft without thinking. Now, I breathed first. Me: Yeah. Just thinking. Three dots appeared. Then disappeared. Then appeared again. Josh: About us? I smiled faintly. Me: About me. There was a pause. Josh: That’s fair.

Agatha whispered in my ear, her arm sliding around my waist as we paused in front of the main wall of photographers. "I love you, Agatha," I murmured back, leaning my head against her shoulder for a fraction of a second, completely unbothered by the flashing cameras capturing the intimate gesture. "I love you more," she replied softly. As we walked through the grand glass doors of the theater, leaving the cameras behind to officially watch the premiere of Love Triangle, I knew our journey through the storm was finally complete. We had fought through manipulation, heartbreak, and a literal hell just to find our way back to each other. But standing here, secure in her arms, I knew that every s