First Loves Book Novels & Stories

Hi, Y’all!!!! How are you, guys? I hope you’re doing great! Are you ready for a new romantic adventure? If so, fasten your seatbelts, and let’s start this new ride together. This book is very loosely based on a true story. Significant portions of the story, or major plot turns, have been rewritten.

“They always said I was too shy. That I read too much. Never had a boyfriend, or whatever.” Perfect, he thought. There would be curiosity. The rush of her body discovering passion, need. The excitement of his touch. The predictable fear of something new as she opened to him and readied herself for that first stab of gentle pain. There’d be hunger and need and want. Even love. Maybe first love. Perhaps even surprise and bliss followed by regret and shame when I leave without a word? Just like with Giggles? Ha! Didn’t get better than that. “And you said they hurt?” Trying not to smile, he leaned a little closer. “How?”

Ashley also stared at him blankly, as if absorbed by the light in his eyes. "I'll tell you something serious." Jacob’s voice appeared low, the words without the slightest embarrassment, vaguely with a smile, "In fact, I don’t know either." Ashley asked subconsciously, "What?" "But you always say that I’m old, and if I just told you honestly," Jacob rubbed the corner of her eye and continued, "it's a little shameful." "..." Jacob, "It’s my first love too." After a few seconds, he lowered his voice and added, "This is the first time I like someone so much."

Sending love and well wishes to you all xx A trail of water dripped behind Bellamy as he emerged from the shower, a towel hung loosely around his waist as he ruffled another towel through his now damp curls. “Whatcha reading gorgeous?” he nodded to Thea. Placing an intricately carved silver bookmark in between the pages, she placed her book down on the bedside table. Letting out a contented sigh, she stretched her arms and legs out on the bed. “It’s called ‘Her Fae Lovers’ by one of my favourite authors, Jane Knight.” A sleepy smile danced across her face as she dragged her eyes over Bellamy’s wet, exposed torso. Little pearls of water clung to his taught, tanned skin making him glisten unde

He removed his shirt and everything that veils that pristine and lordly physique and whispered in my ear as he gently went on top of me; "you will forever be mine " He kissed me, pressed his lean body on my drenched one. As our lips parted, I uttered a forbidden word in a faint voice. His hands on me channelling waves of energy...his mouth claiming mine and my body that in one swift movement I was forever his. The rush of blood, my innocence, now just a memory and the vines of his love making, slithered around me completely taking over my senses His virile frame in its graceful movement and his soft indrawn breaths that amused and struggled me at first, as such emotions are new to me and e

But she was not prepared for what she saw instead. Instead of a normal young man with a clean face that oozed of youthfulness, what she saw was a face she would never forget. With an angular-shaped face so perfect that they seemed to have been cut out with careful precision, a pair of neatly cut eyebrows drawn together complementing the pair of eyes that were further down. Lyra gaped as her gaze moved from the top half of his face down to his eyes. She breathed in... Those eyes. They were red. Not just any red; they were fiery red in color as though fire was in them and they were blazing.

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.

All I know is that he already knew me because I was his cousin's friend. But, he liked me even before I liked him. He knew me even before I knew him. And now he's telling me that he loved me, while I wasn't sure if I already loved him. I bowed down. I feel ashamed. He is in front of me like an open book. He's declaring his feelings for me so openly, like he has nothing to hide, and nothing to fear. Even though he has met my mom, whom according to him, intimidates him, he is here and still ready to love me.

If I ignored her only post on Facebook, I might really believe she was totally innocent. ‘I've found the man I want to spend my life with. I hope you have too.’ It was a chat screenshot. The person she chatted with had a familiar blue wave avatar. He: [Do you refuse to come home because of me?] She: [He loved me a lot.] He: [Then what am I in your heart?} It was the day before New Year's Eve four years ago. Reading that, I suddenly laughed. It turned out that I was just a tool he used to force Scarlett to come back from the very beginning.

I started reading and I felt chills: “Dear Kim, I have to admit that I have loved you from the first moment I met you, you are intelligent, cautious and passionate, there cannot be a more perfect woman in the world than you. I know you reciprocate too, but you are afraid to accept your love for me, surely you feel that you are not going to be reciprocated and that is why you act like that, nothing is further from reality. I just want you to open your eyes and see that we are meant to be together.”