First Love Novels & Stories

“She is the only one on my mind all day. The moon goddess knew exactly what she was doing when she made her my mate. And what the hell are you talking about, no romantic spark? You aren’t even in my heart. You can’t feel what I feel for her.” Cassie rolled her eyes briefly, unseen, then placed her hand on his back, rubbing slow, soothing circles as if calming a wild animal. “I understand what it feels like to be in love, you know,” she murmured, voice soft and almost pitying. “I have been in love, madly, crazily, stupidly in love. But I promise you, you will get over it. First love is always like this, it drives everyone insane. But there is a reason it’s call

His chest tightened as he whispered, “Wendy was never my fiancée. The wedding, the photos—it was all fake. “I don’t love her. The only person I’ve ever loved… is you.” His breath came unsteady. “But I was too much of a coward to admit it. “If I admitted that I loved you… if I admitted that I had feelings for the girl I raised—how could I face your parents? “They were my best friends. They trusted me like a brother. How could I fall in love with their daughter? “I was a coward. I was too afraid to face what was between us. His voice cracked. “I told myself it was wrong. That your love for me was nothing more than admiration. That you’d grow out of it.

Thirteen years was three years more than ten, not to mention that I was in love with him for ten of those thirteen years. Thirteen years, and I had not even earned his trust. Thirteen ridiculous years. I did not want to argue, so I answered hoarsely. "Leave." Liam only paused for a second before opening the door and leaving without a word. I was wheeled into an ambulance and taken to the hospital alone. Liam had pushed me so hard and so suddenly that I not only sprained my ankle, but also broke my hand.

It was better this way, face the rejection and try to get over it, and come to his own conclusions about Scarlett's s feelings or how she'd react. A smile crept up Scarlett's face as she abruptly stood up and led him to another since Nick was already asleep , once in the room she jumped on Wayne,causing him to almost loose his balance in the process. She wrapped her legs around his torso and her arms around his neck while he placed his arms securely around her waist. He was glad she was light weight, if not, they would've both fallen down. "I don't care if you don't say it first because you may have your reasons… Wayne, I love you. I love you so much and I forgive you for not telling me the

It was impossible for women not to notice the right vertical eyebrow piercing, which evoked a desire in them to run their fingers along his brow in the space between curved barbells. "He is the man that a woman can only have in her dreams. I have him now. Do you know what else? I am his first love." Freya's words pang on Ava's chest. 'First love' He was her first love, and his first was Freya. Ava's heart skipped a beat when Ian caught her looking at him. She quickly looked away and said, "It's good you two are together. Since you are his first love, congratulations

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

He looked down at me with those intense green eyes, dark and stormy with raw lust, but there was also a surprising patience and tenderness in his gaze that made my heart stutter. “You did so well, Harper,” he murmured softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from my flushed, sweaty face with surprising gentleness. “But we’re not even close to being done yet. I want to take your virginity properly. I want to make your first time unforgettable. Slow at first… I want you to feel every single thick inch of me stretching you open.”

“Back in like, fourth grade? Yes, I remember. Why?” “And you got up there and sang it. You’d made up your own little song about it. Remember?” Maddie blushed. “I remember. Why are we talking about this?” “Well,” Mason said as he took her in his arms, “we’re talking about this because I’ve loved you since that very moment.” Her eyes went wide. “You have?” “I have. I just never had the courage to act on it, until now.” She tilted her head and looked up at him.