Famous Love Novels & Stories

Anybody could answer it. Laurence held her hand and blurted out, "I do." He was not referring to insignificant affection. He was talking about an inseparable love. Laurence resisted telling her that he loved her before. He refused to deny his former self and did not want to be a slave to his love. But people are willing to fall victim to love when they encounter it.

The only thing Seipati loved was that love had tamed the monster. Things were going well between them and Seipati gave the credit to Ntate Mogoadi again. To her, Ntate Mogoadi was like cupid. He had contacted her mother-in-law to get long lost love. She was calling him Mr love. She wished he could meet someone to love as well.

i smiled and got out from the bed to read the note. FROM Your handsome husband, TO My loving wife, SUBJECT: Hi babe, Sorry for leaving so early. I have some important meetings with board members. Get discharge letters from hospital soon. George is coming there to pick up you. Waiting for you so badly..... YOUR'S LOVINGLY, AIDEN BLACK. I read it and laughed so badly... Oh god..... my stomach hurts. Then, i sat and ate my breakfast because i felt so hungry in this early morning. Suddenly, i noticed someone entering inside.

He whispered, cupping Justine's tear stained face. He stared at him for a long time, heart aching to see someone so precious as Justine breaking down in front of his eyes. "You know what's your only fault?" He wiped his tears as he smiled at him. "Your only fault is loving someone so much...someone who doesn't deserve your love." Bob was crying as he smiled at the brunet. "But even that isn't something you should be sorry about." Bob wiped the tears on Justine's eyes. "Because loving is never wrong." He placed a kiss on Justine's forehead, cradling him close to him.

I watched her for I don't know how long, minutes or maybe longer. My heart was pounding so hard I was scared it might wake her up. The words were right there again, sitting on my tongue. I love you. Just three words and that was all. Three words that should have been easy. But every time I opened my mouth, something closed in my throat. I could feel the familiar fear of letting someone in creep in again. I always believed loving someone meant giving them the power to destroy you, at least that was what I learnt from my parents relationship.

"No, Bella! I've never thought that way!" he cried out, voice hoarse. He gripped her hand tightly. Damian had always been a proud young man. He had never bowed his head for anyone—except Bella. "Please. I know you too well to know when you're lying. You can tell when I am lying, too," Bella replied. Damian could not answer that. Their lives had been intertwined almost since they were born. They had been each other's soulmates for more than two decades. They knew each other like the back of their hands.

“Felix, you idiot.” When I woke up, my face was already streaked with tears. I had been holding onto Eugene’s hand so tightly that my nails had dug into his skin. “Sorry, I got drunk,” I muttered. Eugene was quiet for a while before he finally asked, “Who’s Felix?” I couldn’t remember the last time I had heard someone say his name. It was as if the world had chosen to forget him. “He was my love,” I replied softly.

Their love, illuminated by the moon's soft glow, was a testament to the power of enduring devotion. As the world outside slept, the couple shared the most profound of moments—the knowledge that love, when pure and enduring, had the power to transform lives and leave a legacy that could last for generations. Their love story, like the garden they had danced in, was an eternal reminder of the beauty of love, the power of connection, and the celebration of life's most precious moments.

But being with Lydia is different. Their tea time always has the bitterest coffee and the sweetest sweet go together. Neither Lydia nor Raylan complain about the other's taste. In fact, they drink together so much that their tastes change to resemble each other. Yet, they never realize that. They only consider it as something normal happening to their lives. Lydia stops at the coffee her friends were talking about. At first glance it's an aesthetic coffee shop with the name "The Forgotten Time". Hearing the name, Lydia can't help but giggles. This is definitely Raylan's favorite type of coffee shop. A vintage and somewhat mysterious one.

Cable was still laughing . "so my cat now tell me do you agree" "stop calling me that and tell the details first " "first don't think that I am telling you to be my girlfriend because I fell in love with you oh no never.... It is because I love someone and it is to make her jealous and I chose you to be my fake girlfriend because you are not like fame hungry girls... " "Are you talking about the famous model who recently left you for the famous singer mark. What was her name hmm oh yes Allena? "