Falling Lovers Novels & Stories

“So fucking close.” I gulped as I took a deep breath, trying to pretend that I didn't almost kiss him! We tried one final move,the one he’d saved for last. He called it the “Lovers’ Death Drop.” It started like a standard lift… he’d hoist me overhead, one hand on my hip, the other on my thigh, spinning us both. Then, at the peak, he’d drop into a low back bend, bringing me down with him in a controlled fall until my hair brushed the ice and our faces hovered inches apart before he would pull us upright in one fluid motion.

Only this time… I didn’t cry. I just stood there, looking at the mirror, letting the reality sink in. I had fallen for Vincent Lucas Ford Jr. My master. A married man that can never be mine... And that realization wasn’t just painful. It was dangerous, too dangerous. Because now… I wasn’t sure I wanted to get back up...

Meet Elissa, a simple girl living a normal life, whose life takes a twist when her rich dad decides to marry again. Feeling upset, she goes to a bar for the first time to forget. There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée.

They were two souls intertwined, bound by destiny, against all odds. In the depths of the night, as the world slept, Sean and Katara lay in each other's arms, their breaths synchronized, whispers of love escaping their lips. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon their entwined bodies. In that moment, they were no longer a billionaire and his contract lover, but two hearts beating as one.

Falling in love may be beautiful, but it can also be painful. Catalina bent down and embraced Keyara, who was on the verge of tears, patting her back to provide comfort. Keyara took a deep breath and held back her tears. "How could you fall in love with him so suddenly? Is it love at first sight?" Catalina asked after releasing the hug. Her voice was kept as low as possible, and Catalina remained cautious. Discussing another man was like seeking death, especially if Ares were to overhear. Catalina couldn't imagine his wrath, likely affecting everyone in the house.

I answered with a leveled voice. His gaze stropped on my fingers which were tugging on my ears and he sighed. “You suck at lying, you know.” I shook my head, my fingers dropping from my ears. “How are the arrangements for Love unscripted going?” I asked, opting for a change in the topic. “Fine,” he answered. “The filming was shifted to this week because there was a sudden change in the location.” “Okay, I don't have any important schedule this week, do I?”

Carl thought it was an excellent idea and went to buy it, so while he was doing that errand, I put music connected to the audio system, programmed with an iPod and from one moment to another, the different melodies began to spread throughout the apartment. I created a playlist that I named "Just Lovers". Every time I listen to it, I remember the day I showed it to Carl. I was dying of grief for the selection of songs, but he liked it, he liked that playlist so much, that we made love; a stimulus coming from one of the titles incorporated therein. Between songs from Hippie Sabotage, passing through Two Feet, until I reached —perhaps— the best of The Weeknd, I uncorked a beer and drank it whil

I was enjoying watching her than watching the movie. I'm falling... I'm falling... I'm falling... For Catherine. Catherine Forster. __________ SFTC: Chocolate - The 1975

There’s such a sad love Deep in your eyes a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I’ll place the sky Within your eyes There’s such a fooled heart Beatin’ so fast In search of new dreams A love that will last Within your heart I’ll place the moon Within your heart As the pain sweeps through Makes no sense for you Every thrill is gone Wasn’t too much fun at all But I’ll be there for you When the world falls down Falling Falling down Falling in love I’ll paint you mornings of gold

Murray turned his head towards her, his voice deep, "Are you disappointed?" Emily smiled and clasped his hand, "Of course not." Murray leaned down to kiss her eyelashes softly, then fell silent. They sat there, nestled together, enjoying a tranquil, beautiful moment. As the night deepened, the stars twinkled intermittently behind the clouds, the moonlight growing more diffuse and ethereal. Everything around them seemed less real in this dreamy atmosphere. Then, Emily heard Murray whisper, "I've fallen for you."