Falling In Love With Stranger Novels & Stories

My head swung quickly towards her. “W-What..?” “I said, do you love him?” She lifted her brows with her hands on her waist. I didn’t know what to say to Trina. As I remembered, I told him I love him. “Last night when we were together, I felt something special. I mean— usually when I'm with the other guys that I like, my heart beats really fast and it would make me nervous and conscious. I’ve always been flustered by the little acts of kindness. But last night with Liam, I felt comfortable. It's like my heartbeat was just peaceful, and I didn’t feel the butterflies going crazy in my stomach. It’s just, calmness that envelops me.”

He scowled at her. “No, it was the way that you grudgingly bent to having us here. It was your gentleness with Haze, your sense of humor, your kiss, your touch, the way you look at me sometimes as if you don’t know quite what to do with me.” She smiled sadly. “I fell in love and there’s no way out for me now. You are the one for me.” He scrubbed one hand across his face as if he could wipe away her words, her feelings.

"You don't need to force yourself to tell me anything." "I made a really big mistake last night." Slowly, with her friend's empathy, she mustered the courage to confess what she did. It was indeed a mistake, but she could not deny the fact that it was her decision that caused it to happen. If she had not been impulsive last night, she would not have been in such a dilemma. "We all make mistakes, Vi. No matter what happens, I'll be here for you." Via hugged Cassie tighter, afraid that her friend would change once she heard what happened. "I slept with a stranger last night."

, Myra spoke as she walked toward Mia. Mia smiled as she felt embarrassed. "Mia I hope what we spoke will be a secret between us.", Myra smiled. She didn't know why for the first time she opened up with a stranger who turned out to be a family. "I will keep it a secret.", Mia patted Myra's hand that was holding hers. Myra pulled Mia into a hug. "If I'm still his wife...then I guess we will have more chances to meet. I hope this strange friendship lasts longer.", Myra spoke as the door opened.

Sometimes I wake up sweating, my heart racing as though I have been touched for the first time. I tell myself it must be Liam. Maybe my subconscious already knows him. Or maybe it isn’t him at all. But that question doesn’t stop the heat from spreading through my chest when I think of those dreams. Oh, and one more thing: last night, in a haze of alcohol and rebellion, I kissed a stranger. My first kiss. Stolen from me? No. I gave it willingly, recklessly, maybe desperately. And I liked it. she yawned and rubbed her temples, the dull throb of a hangover pulsing through her skull. Her head ached, her eyes stung, and even the thought of standing made her groan.

But I know it's better to experience the heartbreak knowing you've loved so full it hurts this beautifully instead of not loving at all, unfamiliar with the feeling. A stranger to love is a stranger to risk, they have no hope, no dreams, no future. A stranger to love is a coward afraid to risk it all and live for the moment. They'll never know how far love can go. I fell for him right out of the blue. Hearing his voice seeing him smile - he stole my heart and I went wild. Feeling his touch — tasting his lips, he was heaven-sent. Seeing his soul — the passion I felt was richer than gold.

what if there was something else to it. 'It isn't as if a guy can fall in love in a day? Love' She chuckled. 'Of course not' the voice in her head screamed again. Who would fall for a complete stranger in less than twenty four hours. Oh yeah that's right, her. She sighed as she stole glances at him.

This is the very reason why I have to keep going. That day, that very day when I met the stranger woman. The memory of that day is still alive and clear in my memory, especially the smile of the stranger that day. I am going to admit, she is my first love, she’s the reason why I agree that a person can fall in love even at a first glance. I smiled while remembering the memory of that day. After I picked up the bracelet she left, I had a nosebleed that day. Maybe because I hit my head in cement floor.

What can you do when your heart’s begging you for something that your brain is certain you can never have? Victor knelt down by my chair and placed his hand over mine. He stared down at the floor, refusing to look at me. He looked just as conflicted as I was. "Do you love him?" He almost whispered. "What?" "Do you love him?" He repeated firmly, his eyes finally meeting mine. Did he honestly expect me to be able to answer that right now? I was having enough trouble just deciding whether I should stay or not. Love? That wasn’t even a blip on my radar yet.

I have lost myself in the pleasure of his presence and closed my eyes to feel the moment when I heard something that just tore my eyes with fresh hot tears, "I am sorry, Amara. I am really very sorry. I never meant to hurt you. Yep, it was a plan to become friends with you and seek advantage of your intelligence as you were the God damn topper of the class. It was a plan that I made with my friends but trust me, Falling in love was not a plan. Yes, Amara... I love you. " He chuckled.