Erasure Who Needs Love Like That Novels & Stories

It's no easy task! Love and light Ellen XX

The echoes of love still resided within his heart, urging him to open himself to the possibility of finding love once again. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the park, Thomas took a leisurely stroll, the fading echoes of Sarah's love guiding his steps. It was then that he noticed a familiar face sitting on the bench beneath the towering oak tree—a woman with eyes that sparkled with a familiar light. Approaching cautiously, Thomas recognized her as Emily, a talented young artist whom he had mentored at the foundation. Her vibrant paintings had always carried a hint of Sarah's influence, capturing the essence of love and longing with each brus

"I want a.. Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love Oh yea yea.." she looked over at Erik. He was watching her and only her, intensely. The entire bar was, actually. It was quiet. She had gained their attention and they were enjoying her voice. It made her feel amazing. "Oh I'm hoping to discover A certain kind of lover Who will show me the way And my arms need someone Someone to enfold To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold Love for all my life to have and to hold

I pursued my older sister’s best friend relentlessly for three whole years before she finally agreed to a secret relationship with me. However, after five hidden years together, right as I was preparing to propose, I overheard a conversation between her and her friends. "Your first love is about to return to the country. How do you plan to handle that substitute boyfriend of yours?" "Make sure you have a solid excuse when you break up with him. Don't make it too ugly, or Cora will never forgive you if she finds out her little brother got hurt." After a long silence, she made her decision. "Then I'll just fake amnesia. I'll pretend I forgot the past five years. Since it was a secret relat

When you love someone as much as I love you Oh, I don't wanna leave you Baby, it tears me up inside But I'll never be the one you're needing I love you goodbye Baby, it's never gonna work out I love you goodbye I couldn't stop my tears from falling from the song played by Love Radio - I Love You, Goodbye by Nina - The pain is unbearable unlike when I found out Erik's cheating on me! The pain is so deep that I couldn't breathe. Anita, I told you before not to fall for him. I reminded myself. I can't drive properly and I feel suffocated. I park beside a lay-by space to breathe, but I couldn't calm myself as I cried even more.

"Stay here with Amanda, Ms. Sanders. I'll take care of the fees." Tears welled up in Charlotte's eyes as she stared at Jonathan gratefully. He patted her shoulder soothingly but shot me a dark look. "Tessa, if you apologize to Ms. Sanders and Amanda now, we can move past this." His words stabbed through me like a dagger. The burning sensation on my calf was nothing compared to my heartbreak at that moment. I stared at the man I had loved for the last six years. A bitter smile etched upon my bloodless face as I relented. "Fine. I'm sorry."

"Oh, right. Would you like to know where your Alpha was while you were in surgery?" She tugged her collar lower to reveal a bright, burning hickey. It was a sight that stung my eyes, but my heart was long dead. That foolish woman who'd been blinded by love was long gone. I met her eyes coldly. "Looks like you really enjoy picking through my trash. Suit yourself." "How dare you!" Lessie's expression twisted with rage. Without sparing her another look, I straightened my back and turned to walk away without so much as a glance.

"Can't you just forgive me?" I dropped the playful tone and said seriously, "I've never blamed you. But you need to understand, we can't go back to the way things were." The love was real. The misunderstandings were real. But the hurt and bitterness were real too. Jasper's obsession with me had almost crossed a line. My friends and classmates knew, but I, the person involved, was completely oblivious. It wasn't that I was dull; it was that at the time, my heart was entirely given to Byron. I never looked anywhere else.

With that, he turned and walked away without looking back. That resolute figure seemed to declare that he had never truly cared about me or Melanie. A faint, almost imperceptible smile flashed quickly across Jennifer’s eyes. But it vanished in an instant, replaced by a carefully arranged look of false remorse as she returned to me. “I’m truly sorry, Ms. Harvey. There’s nothing between Mike and me. Please don’t misunderstand our relationship.” Mike is a man who values loyalty and affection deeply. He just feels sorry for me—divorced so early, my child without a father—so he’s been a little more caring. Please don’t take it the wrong way, and don’t let this make things unpleasant between every

A small gust of air brushed against the cream curtains, tickling Erin's thin arms as he pondered deeper. "Tell me, Mr Blue. How many times have I died, and breathed again? Why can't I just breathe fresh air, far away from this time and place? I feel as if I'm being drowned in a murky blue pond, for every day I've been stuck here. I want to be someone free, someone alive. Tell me. Tell me, how many times have I fallen in love? Was it with the same person? You've existed longer than any other creature to walk this sad planet, so tell me, is it real..? I wonder how many times I've held the same hands, met the same eyes, embraced the same chest."