First Love Story Novels & Stories

“Let them see. Let them watch how I love you. How I claim what’s mine.” She moaned, and her legs wrapped around me. And then I was inside her. We made love like animals under the moonlight—raw, aching, passionate. I kissed every inch of her, told her I loved her with every thrust, every moan, every breath. “Mine,” I whispered. “You’re mine, Lisa.” “Yes,” she cried out. “I’m yours, Vincent. I love you!” Those words made my soul explode. “I love you too,” I gasped, pounding into her harder. “So much… too much…”

As now, the pulse in Lake's heart grows so strong, perhaps no one will believe him that this is his first love. The first love that came when he was twenty-eight years old, the first love he would never forget, and the first love that would color his days. It's a love story, a love Lake story with a mermaid he met in a coral cave, which was on the coast of Watergate Bay, Newquay. Larissa walked up to Lake, occasionally trying to justify her long black hair impression behind her ear. And she still kept her smile so sweet. When she was in front of Lake, her hands extended to touch the handsome man's face, "Nice to meet you, Lake."

It was grounded, safe, and real. Our wedding was quiet, intimate, exactly what we both needed. There were no grand crowds, no dramatic gestures, just the people who mattered most—and a promise that we would choose each other every single day. Standing there, hand in hand, I looked into his eyes. I didn’t see the boy who had hurt me, but the man who had faced his mistakes, owned his past, and fought tirelessly to become better—not for anyone else, but for me. “I love you,” he whispered as he held my hands. “Not because I need you, but because I respect you. Not because I’m afraid of losing you, but because I want to be with you. Always.”

The atmosphere that had been livened up with great difficulty suddenly became awkward once again. A deadly awkward silence engulfed everyone. Briana asked with a smile, as if she knew nothing, "Huh? Nathan, aren't you No. 6?" Nathan fixed Rex with a murderous look before speaking with a sudden laugh, "About my first love... A famous person once said that one's current partner is his or her first love forever." As he spoke, he held Hilda's hand earnestly. "The name of my first love is Hilda Adams." Hilda's previously sullen face finally cracked into a bright smile.

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."

That was way too weird. I had to make Miles go back and come see me in human form. There was no way I was going to give in first, so I decided to provoke him. I poked the black snake awake and started sweet-talking. "Hey, Blackie, I think I've been feeling kind of lonely lately." The black snake looked confused. "I think I wanna fall in love again," I went on. "The soft, romantic kind. Holding hands in the rain, kissing under the stars, then getting married and having a little girl I can dress up…"

I stepped forward, knelt down, and looked him in the eyes. "Edward, would you be willing to form a bond with me? I want to be your mate." At my words, Edward's face lit up with overwhelming emotion. "I—I do! I'm willing!" He answered without a second's pause. Hearing his answer, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.

In fact, I felt warm in Alliando's arms. "Please, hold on!" He continued to say those lines in a hoarse voice, as if it was the only hope he had in the world. With my remaining strength, I raised my hand and touched his cheek. "Hey, All. You've asked about our relationship, right? I don't know if you remember it or not. But, we are not just ordinary friends. Our relationship is very unique because I am your first love, and you are also my first love.” I was really surprised that I could utter such a long sentence in such a bad condition.

Jasmine Ito – POV The truth was simple. And that was what made it hurt the most. John was the only man I had ever truly loved. Not admired. Not respected. Not chosen out of duty. Loved. My fingers trembled as I wiped at the tears slipping down my face, but they wouldn’t stop. They came faster now, warmer, heavier—each one carrying a memory I couldn’t outrun. That night. It replayed in fragments. The way his lips found mine—not hesitant, not rushed… just certain. Like he had been waiting for that moment longer than either of us wanted to admit.

Not even Kara herself. A small smile crept to Adam Sleeve’s lips as he thought of how grown and even more beautiful his Katherine was. He could vividly remember the first time they made love. It was her first time and she was shy as fuck. She almost died of embarrassment the first time She held his cock and gave him a blow job. But what he saw earlier was a grown-up Kara who was spoiling herself with the pleasure that she deserved. Knowing there was no man in her life, She had to satisfy her need somehow.