Farewell The One I Love The Most Novel Novels & Stories

Ten days before the wedding, my fiancée spent over a hundred million to buy Marcus Collins a luxury yacht. So, I silently threw away the matching rings I had once planned to give her. Seven days before the wedding, she spent 50 million dollars to celebrate Marcus' birthday. Thus, I set fire to the photo album that held every memory of our past. Three days before the wedding, she wore the ring I had used to propose, and she kissed him deeply by the sea. Today, I finally chose to step aside. I notified our families and friends that the wedding was canceled, and I personally returned the engagement tokens to the Yardley family. Lowering my head, I said softly, "Mr. and Mrs. Yardley…I've al

I had once loved him with everything I had, but he never knew how to cherish it. Now that I had finally moved on, he came crawling back, begging for forgiveness. What a joke. I looked him in the eye and said coolly, "Declan, it doesn't concern me if Beatrice's sick or not. I won't easily forget what you did to me. Just leave. I do not want to see you again." Declan stared at me, eyes full of despair. He looked like he couldn't believe how heartless I had become. However, what he didn't realize was that the moment he chose Beatrice over me, we were done for good.

Its headlights dazzled my eyes, forcing me to squint against the bright glare. The car passed by me but soon slowly reversed. Then, the person inside rolled down the window and called out carefully, "Wendy?" Hearing the voice, I lifted my head. When I saw the person, emotions stirred within me. It was Lucas White. He was my ex-boyfriend, the man who had sent me to prison. The atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet, with only the sounds of pouring rain and the steady hum of the air conditioning. Lucas seemed irritated as he lit a cigarette and took a couple of impatient drags. When he heard me coughing, he immediately stubbed it out.

The mighty moon watched over us, a silent witness to our love and the promises of a future filled with joy and endless possibilities. __________ Dear readers, What an amazing journey this has been! A whole year ago, I embarked on the adventure of writing this novel, and alongside the resilient Nesta, I have witnessed myself grow and let go of the fears that once bound me. It's been a transformative experience, and I couldn't be more grateful for your support throughout.

There was a sound from the seated guests that was not quite a laugh and not quite something else. Isla looked at the curtain rail comment with the expression of someone who had noted this commitment and intended to hold him to it. I looked at him. At the man who had put a curtain rail in his wedding vows. Then I said my own. I said I had learned that the most important things arrived simply. Without fanfare and without announcement. A letter on heavy paper. Four words sent at midnight. A coffee shop on a Tuesday at ten. I said I had learned that love was not the feeling that arrived but the choice that continued. The choice to show up and stay and ask rather than assume and step back when st

“I want to be yours… freely… willingly… forever yours.” The end. Thank you for reading, if you enjoyed this story I invite you to read another one of my stories: “Between the mobster and the CEO” and “Flowers for Olivia”. You can find them both here at Goodnovel.

I smiled against his lips, before I leaned into him too, returning it. And I know that no matter what happens to us, the times we don't think we can bear each other, the moments we are distracted by the people around us, I will keep in mind that our love is beyond extraordinary, a gift from time itself and no matter what, it will never be he against I, always us against the problem. Come sun, twilight or...November Rain. THE END

Behind me was nothing but the sea sinking into the gentle pastel tones of evening. Beneath me was nothing but the soft sand, still warm under my bare feet. And ahead of me, nothing waiting but laughter, light, and, at last, the embrace of my love's arms. _________________________________ NEW STORY TITLE: MOONBOW (Lesbian sEX) ****** Part One

He looked at her lovingly, “Even if it was short, the time that I spent with you, I’ll treasure them forever.” “I will too,” She smiled back at him with tears in her eyes, with the farewell speech, it was finally feeling real, she was really leaving. She immediately blinked her tears away. “And my best friend Ivy, congratulations on your wedding, my sister, my brother, my dear dear best friend, I wish you a lifetime of love and happiness with the man here, Reece,” He turned to Reece, “Please take care of her,” he bowed to him, “She can sometimes be a little headache but please pardon her and continue loving her like this forever.” He smiled at him. Reece nodded with a smile.

His eyes sparkled with reflections of the aurora, as beautiful as the sky itself. "I love you deeply and devoutly, in a way I have never felt for anyone else. You are the light in my life, driving away the shadows of my past. Since our reunion, there hasn’t been a moment when I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life with you... "I wonder if you’d give me this chance to hold your hand and walk through life together?" Before he could finish speaking, Jessica extended her hand toward him. She nodded while crying, saying, "I will."