Eternal Love Dream Novels & Stories

"That's what we should be." We stood there for a little while, just holding each other as the stream churned along and sun soaked everything in gold. It was still, warm, the kind of moment that felt more real than any ethereal dream realm. "I love you," I told him. "Not with the frantic desperation of the dream. I love you the way I want to build a life with you, not hurtle toward completion." "That's the kind of love that will endure," he replied, his arms holding me close. "The dream gave us a glimpse of what we might have, but it also gave us a glimpse that we must seize consciously, not be goaded by supernatural augmentation."

She made a face. "Sorry." He apologized. "But that's how it has been between them for years." "I doubt if someone like him will ever settle down." Saira said. "Darina claims to love him but her love for him is definitely on the surface. The type of love that'd capture the heart of someone like Ethan Delnoi would be...unadulterated." "That was deep." Daniel mused. "You're right though. That kind of love is rare. It's an eternal love. Where will he find that kind of love? Certainly not in this lifetime."

“Don’t you know that something everlasting is eternal? It means it will last forever, timeless and undying... I don’t know but, it could be your mother’s never-ending love for you, Amara. And perhaps that was how she wanted you to see it—that her love for you would be everlasting, and nothing and no one could ever change it, even time.” As if someone has touched Amara’s heart, she felt the warmth in her inside. She smiled gently and nodded her head, agreeing to what Grace has told her. Everlasting Amara...

I continued to express my emotions, taking it all out. “Just looking at you made my day. I felt I couldn't be much happier. I am so lucky to have you as my wife. I couldn't ask for more when I have you.” Grinning, I whispered. “I know You are tired of this game of obsession, aren't you? But, Don't you think that obsession is also a form of love? That I am crazy and obsessed with my Love? Don't you get it? You are my Eternal Obsession. Even the universe cannot take you away from me and me away from you. I am made for you and you for me. We both are each other's obsession. That's what we are. Different from others. That's why there's no couple like us.”

"And you were my strength when I had none of my own. You were my reason to keep going when every logical choice said to surrender. You were my proof that love is real and worth any sacrifice." We were eternal now not in the cold, distant way that gods are eternal, feared by mortals and separated from the concerns of lesser beings. We were eternal like a family that never stops holding hands, that never lets go of each other even when separated by lifetimes or dimensions or the boundaries between life and death. We held that moment like a sacred promise, imprinting it into the fabric of reality so it could never be forgotten or erased.

And by loving Alkin, and feeding only on him, would I not become the sinless succubus I had wanted to be from the start? But I had seen the Uncivil, and would never be able to forget them. Even if we managed to escape Salem, it would not feel wrong to do so. I shook my head. “I can’t leave Loretta. And I can’t abandon the mortals I sought to free. Besides, as much as I want to believe we would be happy together, I have been told constantly that eternal love does not exist.” “Does it matter if it’s eternal?” Alkin shrugged. “I think that the pressure of such a promise would ensure it wouldn’t last forever. So no, I cannot promise you eternal love. But I can promise to love you for as long as

The tiny, folded slip of paper , Ethan Grant’s phone number , had become my personal religion. For fourteen agonizing days, it had lived tucked deep inside the stitching of my uniform apron, a burning coal against my skin. Two weeks. I had survived two weeks of perfect silence, two weeks of scrubbing floors and polishing secrets, pretending the warm pressure of his lips on my cheek had been nothing but a fever dream.

Eli always had so much love to give, and all he ever wanted was someone who saw him, truly saw him, and stayed. “You deserve that kind of love,” I said softly. “The kind that stays. The kind that doesn’t care how much glitter you wear.” He let out a breathy laugh, brushing at his eyes. “I honestly didn’t think I’d get it. Especially not from someone like Ty. He’s still figuring things out, and I didn’t want to get in the way of that.” I leaned my head on his shoulder. “You’re easy to love, Eli. Even when you’re a dramatic pain in the ass.”

she said with a smile. Daniel gently held her hands and kissed them tenderly before shaking his head. "No, do you remember the promise I made to you before? The next time we meet, it will be forever, it will be eternity. This is that promise, Ara. I'm so sorry you had to wait. But don't you know, true love, doesn't rush, because true love can wait, it never runs out of time, it's full of hope and second chances." Ara was moved to tears once again by everything she heard. "I love you, you are worth the wait," she replied.

I breathed in "It's Dave"I blurted out I love Dave, i know it's not a crush but real love I saw that he expression on her face changed again I hope everything is alright. Love oh love My love for Dave is priceless and strong😍