Everlasting Love Story Novels & Stories

This was my happy ending. Not revenge, though that had been satisfying. Not success, though that had been fulfilling. Just love. Pure, honest, lasting love. The kind that transcends lifetimes. The kind that makes everything else fade away. The kind that proves some stories really do end with "happily ever after."

"You set me up. What do you want?" Scarlett placed a prepared divorce agreement on the bedside table. "I've already signed it. Once you sign, we're divorced." "In your dreams!" Wayne shouted, his anger boiling over. He had been set up. And in such a humiliating way. Scarlett didn't care about his predicament. "I am definitely divorcing you!" "Divorce me so you can run off to your lover?" Wayne's face twisted with rage. Scarlett deliberately provoked him. "Yes, my lover has been waiting for me for a long time. I miss him too. I'm going to see him. We'll elope and find a paradise to live in, have our own children, and lead a happy life together."

Her voice cracked as she spoke, she prayed silently in her heart that this was all just a sick joke. Evelyn's tone shifted, calm yet unapologetic. "I see he told you already. That makes this easier. Yes, Andrea, it's true. Anthony and I have been in love with each other" "How long has this been going on" Andrea whispered, barely breathing. "It's been a year now. Now that you know, stay away from him. Anthony is mine." Andrea gasped, her throat tightening as the tears streamed down her face. "What did you just---"

There was just the sound of the gondolier’s paddle and the taste of passion. She was on fire, and yet he made her shiver. Soon Raul knew the gondolier would turn them around, for the canal ended soon. They were about to pass under the Bridge of Sighs and the bells of St Mark’s Campanile were tolling. Which meant, according to legend, that if they kissed they would be granted eternal love and bliss. Which Raul did not want. But their mouths made a fever—a fever neither wanted to break—and anyway he didn’t believe in legends.

Garren chuckled. We left the camp and headed towards our destination. Only three more days and we would be there. During our trek, I had finally learned what the Everlasting fire mark was. It was like a bond similar to what my parents had. But this was more potent. It made us more than soul mates. Unlike the mate bond, though, the farther apart we were, the more chaos it brought to the world. The more we fought it, the more it pulled us together until we were mad with lust for one another. But, in a sadistic way, I found relief in it. Found it satisfying to know I wouldn't be the only one going crazy.

I looked up and stared into Akisha's eyes. "It's a beautiful feeling What we got deep inside We got a flame that will last forever Together you and I I don't know why it must be you. I don't know what I'm feeling right now. I don't want to name it yet. But it is the thing that I wanted to say to her. Such a rush of emotions There's no way we can push it away 'Cause they'll never tear our love apart Our bond will never break Do you believe in the power Of everlasting love

she says placing a hand on my cheek. I did not know what to say, my heart was beating frantically and I was nervous, my hands began to travel the entire rose, from its petals to the end of the stem, touching each of its thorns, for a moment I looked at it. "I know you're wondering why a white rose," he says, noticing my somewhat confused face, "normally these details are made with red roses, but I'm going to explain," he pauses and continues, "this white rose is what you represent, purity. and innocence - the students made a sound of tenderness - Cristián called Marcos and he approached with a blue rose - this represents my gratitude for having believed in me - he hands it to me, he beckoned

"It's because of the Legend of The Kiss of Eternal Love." When I pursed my lips, her lush mouth widened. "You don't know about that either?" Of course, I knew about that. I just didn't want her to leave yet. And this was the perfect opportunity to keep her talking. I shook my head. "Nope." Shaking her head in disbelief, she explained, "The Legend of the Kiss Of Eternal Love states that when two strangers meet on New Year's Eve and kiss at exactly 12:00 on New Year, they'll love each other forever."

Joelle "So where does this leave us?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty, as I took slow sips from my cup of coffee. "I don’t know," I replied, the words slipping out hastily, carrying the weight of my own confusion. "Us." The word echoed in my mind, carrying a weight that stretched far beyond its simple letters. Could there truly be an "us"? The past weeks had woven a tapestry of emotions, where he had become a haven, a sanctuary in the midst of my chaos. Each visit to him had turned into a lifeline, a respite from the challenges of reality. But was he more than that? Or was he merely that, an escape, a temporary refuge from my troubles? I felt butterflies in my stomach ever

I replied, my heart full to bursting. And as we danced under the stars, I knew that our love would last a lifetime. As they lay entwined, basking in the afterglow of their love, Tom's fingers traced gentle patterns on Elliana's skin. She felt cherished, loved, and protected. "Forever and always," Tom whispered, his voice filled with emotion. Elliana's heart skipped a beat. "Forever and always," she echoed, her voice barely above a whisper. In that moment, they knew that their love would conquer all, that nothing could ever break the bond they shared.