First Love Stories Novels & Stories

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

"You don't actually have some secret gentleman's club like they used to back in the day, do you?" The answer was clear in that lady killer smile he sent my way. I felt lust and curiosity bubble. I may be a relatively sensible girl but it would be a lie if I said that I wasn't the least bit interested in the truly mischievous world of the true charmers of the world. The scandalous stories I would occasionally read about in romance novels were intriguing and it certainly wouldn't hurt to one day have a little peek into that sultry side of the world if given the chance. Judging by the look Axel sent me, he was more than ready to introduce me to the kind of activities required of those who were

It was very obvious that that night was the only night that he has been happy in many years. The cause of it to be a human? Xavier knew that he was taking a very big risk, considering the fact that his first love breaking his heart should have taught him not to trust women that easily. But no, it was totally different with her that night. He didn't think of the fact that she might be in a relationship, or married. All he knew was that he loved every moment, he spent woth her and will give up many thousand dollars if that will buy her time.

And it seems like the first time when I hold his hand I took my file hurriedly and ran outside. I met so many girls after my college. And many of them want to come close to me. But I never felt any kind of attraction towards them. But this girl is really different. A single touch of her gave a current to my body. It is not the first time that any girl touch me but I did not remember that I replied with same affection for this to any girl. But this one is really super, amazing, just like any princess. Yes, Princess it is the right name for her. I know she belong to a middle class family as I can see how much she was determine for this job. And her address were belong to one of the rented colo

A love from the past. Sebastian was listening to the most beautiful love story that a human being can keep in his heart. That first love, that first feeling that hits hard in the heart, that love that makes us daydream, makes us believe that we live day by day flying. And there is no love more beautiful than the first one, the same one that does not dream of a kiss, not even of the touch of the skin, it is simply that love that knows how to pray for the well-being of the other, that does not ask for more than one look, which asks nothing more than to know the melody of the other's voice just as she had just described it.

At that moment it started to snow, Rose’s favorite season. It was the first snow. Her favorite day of the year. Rosalie had always loved the snow, but her love for the season grew because the snow had led her to meet Hakeem. They would’ve been in their little cottage, celebrating their first baby together. The snow would’ve been the icing on the cake as they enjoyed each other's company. When Hakeem finally looked at her with trembling lips, unable to speak, her heart broke all over again. But, she knew she’d take the bullet all over again.

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

She suggested, "Why don't you just divorce her? Then, we can be together openly, without hiding anymore." To her surprise, Reynold looked at her with disgust and shoved her away harshly. He snapped, "What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?" He continued, "Adrianna is my wife—how could I possibly divorce her? Just leave—I don't want to see you anywhere near me or her ever again. I don't want to upset her." Monica's expression froze as she asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Reynold, didn't you tell me I was your favorite?"

she picks up a pillow and attempts to use it as a barrier between us but I yank it out of her hand and fling it across the room “Why should I? Newlyweds are suppose to consummate their marriage on their wedding night are they not?”I inch even closer,her soft pink lips drawing me in like a magnet.i remember distinctly how they taste..like cherries and vanilla.. Sweet,sweet vanilla A sudden urge to taste her again envelopes me. Heat pools beneath my navel sending signals to my cock. Her lips quiver and I think of multiple ways to stuff my cock in them Her back hits the wall with a loud thud.trepidation and anticipation glimmer in the depth of her emerald eyes

Anyways, someone once told me your first love is someone you never expected or ever thought of falling for—a little spark between you that draws you two together. Phoebe: Woo! That is so smooth. They both laughed. Eric: You? Phoebe: First loves are just tales of the first people who made us feel the sound of our heartbeat. The first to let us know how beautiful love is, the first to let us know what a heartbreak is, the first to let us grow out of our shells. We come to realize they may or may not be our soulmates or future wives or husbands, but a start of love that can never be forgotten for years to come.