First Love Story Novels & Stories

I move my arm up wrapping them around the back of his neck and my fingers get lost in his hair. His tongue finds mine and together they explore the reel of each other, my stomach flutters a kaleidoscope of butterflies flying as I fall hard and fast for this man who is my mate. I fell in love for the first time in my life because it was safe finally safe to open my heart, to the man who many have tried but failed at their attempt to kill him It is as if Loworth is guided by the moon goddess herself and he's probably with Monaco having his back. Loworth ends the kiss tenderly nipping at my lips and when I open my eyes all I see is affection reflecting from his gaze.

Unlike before, Rave arrived early at the place where he and Rhea last met. While waiting, he sat on the same bench they used to share. As he looked around, memories he had long tried to bury slowly came rushing back. All the laughter, the small fights, and the moments he once thought would last forever. After all, she was my first love... and also my first heartbreak. It’s true what they say—first love never dies. After a few moments, Rhea arrived. She was wearing a simple sunflower dress that brought out her natural beauty. From a distance, he immediately noticed her approaching, her expression uncertain yet determined.

"Well, my pleasure, miss beautiful Shen Xue Mei. So, our segment for tonight is about 'First Love.' Before we open our call tonight, I would like to ask our beautiful painter here, did you ever experience your first love?" "Fufu..well, I'll be lying if I tell you that I never had my first love. I believe everyone has their own story of how they met their first love." "Oh~wow..your first love story must be wonderful, am I right? Who would dare to hurt our beautiful painter here? Let me flick his forehead for you!" The deejay chuckles with his own jokes.

Injecting the air pods in my ears I clicked on the play button. The song by Taylor Swift "love story" started to play........ We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts: I'm standing there On a balcony in summer air. "Marry me, Juliet. You'll never have to be alone I love you, and that's all I really know. I talked to your dad. Go pick out a white dress. It's a love story. Baby, just say 'Yes'."

Then his partner. His best friend. His love. His real wife. And somehow, the most feared man in the city became the safest place I'd ever known. I looked up at him. "Adrian?" "Yes?" "Do you remember the first rule of our contract?" He smiled. "You weren't supposed to fall in love with me." "And I broke it." "So did I." He kissed me again. Under a sky full of stars, I realized something. Some love stories begin with flowers. Some begin with a perfect first date.

Felipe spoke, and his tone made me shiver. I really wouldn't be disappointed, since every night with Felipe was wonderful, even if we just slept together, the night was special as I was next to the man in my life, the one I had loved since I was just a sixteen-year-old girl, as that was when I was sure I was completely in love with the son of the owners of the mansion my parents had been working in for so many years. In other words, he was inaccessible to me. But fate showed that when there is love, anything can happen and today we were getting married, our families reunited, and our daughter was happy, surrounded by people who loved her.

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.

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

my boyfriend whined causing me to roll my eyes. “It’s not-“ my words choked in my throat as an unbelievable scene unfolded before my eyes. Someone had stepped out of a tinted Lamborghini and I recognized him straight away. How could I not? When this very man was my high school best friend, my first love and now my ex.

Leo, my first love, my first everything, the only person who has been by my side since we were kids. He was the only one who stood up for me, protected me, and even helped me in my business. God, he was a good man, and I was lucky to have him. We had grown up together, two kids who stuck to each other like glue. It was no surprise we ended up together – everyone expected of them, he was the light I needed in my life, especially growing up in my family, where I never seemed to do anything right. I was always the overlooked one, the black sheep. It was nice to have someone on my side, especially for the rest of my life. When Leo proposed, I was ecstatic – right on the same swing where we first