His One And Only Love Novels & Stories

He looked at me with so much desire in his eyes, bringing his face close to mine. “There was no other woman. Even when I stayed away from you, you were still the only one my mind, my body, and my heart searched for, Krisha! I don’t love anyone but you. Only you, woman! Do you understand? You are the only one I have ever loved and will ever love for the rest of my life. That’s why I came back, to win you back and to make it up to you. I love you so much that I will do anything just to be near you! I don’t care if you have a husband; nothing has changed, you are still mine!” he said determinedly, and my eyes widened in shock. “Does my answer satisfy you? Even if you turn the world upside down,

“Why?” “The moment I realized that I love you, I knew that I would never love anyone in the same way. It’s like I knew that the love I have for you is final and the only kind of true love I’ll know. I don’t know if I’m making any sense,” he ended with a scowl. She giggled at how adorable he looked. She reached out and laced their fingers with his free hand. “I think I get it.” “You’re my first and only love,” he smiled.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

That she’d listen to her mother’s voice instead of mine. I needed to show her that she didn’t have to be perfect to be loved. That she didn’t have to earn her worth. She just had to be. Audrey. My Audrey. I started the car, finally forcing myself to drive away, but my eyes flicked up to her window in the rearview mirror one last time. And even though I couldn’t see her, I whispered into the dark: “You’re mine, Audrey. Whether you know it yet or not.” And when the time was right, I’d tell her everything. The truth about who I was. About the bond we shared. About the wild, eternal thing that pulled me to her like gravity.

They knew I would not like them back or end up with them, they still threw themselves at me like the sluts they are. I enjoy the life I live so much, and I won't stop ladies from warming my bed, and that's because I do not believe in love. Heart breaks are real after all. After I decided to be faithful to one person, she broke me, so what else is there to love? I believe they are all the same, they are only after my money and I am after their body, it's vice versa, after being broken once, I do not have to open my eyes and see them cheat me again.

A nervous little chuckle escaped me in response. “You’re quite the humourist.” He remarked, amusement still lingering in his voice. “Well, it was supposed to be night. But I don’t get to make those decisions. That’s the scriptwriters’, directors’, and producers’ privilege. Besides, there’s a reason behind the title. For that, you’ll have to—” “Watch the movie. Yes, I get it.” I finished for him. His laughter returned. “But the title does rather give it away,” I added. “The love story begins with a one-day stand, then?”

He is. He's the only one who can make my heart beat; he's the only one who will squeeze the little patience I have. He is the only person who can make me cry. He. No matter what he does, I'm still willing to give him my hands. That is the truth. "I love you." Its language. My tears fell, and now there is no doubt. I love him. My tears are still falling, and I also answered him. "I love you too...Rezoir Israel Hillarca."

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."

One love. We make love. Not sex. Not fucking. Love. Pure. Complete. Honest. Everything we are poured into every movement. Every touch. Every kiss. Every whispered word. This is us. This is what we're fighting for. This is what makes everything worth it. I feel her building again. Walls starting to flutter. Body tensing. Preparing to fall apart. "Come with me. Together. Let's finish together. Connected. United. One." "Together." She breathes. "Always together."

That's the thing with werewolves, you only get one mate, that one person especially made to love you, your true life partner, there's no second chance love here. No one should have to go through that kind of pain, especially at her age, she's too young for such. I have only but truly loved one person in this life. You should believe it when someone says that there is a thin line between love and hate because they are right, that person knows exactly what they are talking about. I didn't know what love felt like until I met him. He was my first, my only and he has ruined me for every man out there. I have never been able to open my heart up to love another man, that's why I love Tabitha. It's