I Have Loved You Since We Were 18 Novels & Stories

For some seconds we gazed at each other and suddenly, I felt his erection pushing against my body. "Whitney, today is the happiest day of my life because you turned eighteen today which I have waited for desperately. Aside from that, we realized that we are fated mates and we have loved each other secretly since the first time we met. You are a blessing to me and to say that I am so filled with joy is an understatement..." he paused as I cut in.

“And seeing you like that… seeing you hurt… it brings me the greatest pain.” His jaw tightened, but his gaze never wavered. “So I am here,” he said softly. “On my knees… pleading with you to be mine.” Tears welled in Jasmine’s eyes instantly. She blinked rapidly, trying to hold them back as she looked around again… at the candles, the petals, the music… like she needed to remind herself this was real. Then his voice reached her again. “Jasmine…” he said, her name falling from his lips like a prayer. “I love you. From the very day I saw you. I have loved you for more than eighteen years, cupcake.”

I muttered her name softly, but she only hugged me tight and burrowed her face to my chest. "Don't bring yourself to the same pain you've gone through! I love you. Can't you just love me back too?" she asked in a broken voice, making my heart ache. Ivy had never told me that she love me before. I always knew that she does, but hearing this from her makes me realize how fuck up everything is between us. I promised her marriage and the willingness to love her back, but I just can't. I can't hold on to my promise.

Due to his schedule, they really don't have time to talk much after he turned 18 and moved in here. "I can't reach you two on the phone so I did leave a voice message saying that I'll arrive one week early. Don't tell me that neither off you check it out!" Luciano scratches his head as she said. He looks at her awkwardly. "We… you know… we have been a little bit busy lately… Hey, come on in! I'll help you with your luggage!" Said Luciano when he stepped out and picked her luggage up. He's still the same as always. Kind but shy. She can't help but giggle a little bit.

The one who would make my fairytale come true and love me beyond I could ever imagine. And when I opened my eyes, soft baby blue eyes dripped with sincerity and intensity, thorn between waiting for an answer and forcing it out of me, I smiled shyly and whispered, " Yes, Lucas, I will be yours. I was always yours" And then his hungry mouth descended heavily on mine.

He held her arm and moved her off him gently as he stared at her. She stared at him with her brimming eyes. "I don't hate you. I am just doing my job. Please, go to class," he said. "Lucas, I love you." She couldn't help but let it out. His face twitched. "I have loved you since I was little. Since you became friends with my cousin. I couldn't tell you because you would see me as a naive little girl, but I am almost eighteen." He looked away. "I am no longer a little girl. I know what I want."

And then, in a voice that trembled with emotion, he spoke the words that would change everything. "I've only ever loved one person, Evelyn," he said, his eyes locking onto mine with a burning intensity. "I've loved you for eighteen years, since I was ten years old." The world around me melted away, leaving only the two of us, suspended in a sea of emotion. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, my breath knocked out of me by the sheer force of Dylan's confession. Eighteen years. A lifetime of love, hidden behind a mask of indifference and protection.

"For you my love. Happy anniversary." THE END.

But I also know he'll heal. It's always only a matter of time. "So..." he trails off, sighing. "How long...how long has this been going on between the both of you?" I open my mouth but close it back. A trickle of guilt settles in my gut. "I've loved him since I turned eighteen." "So that means you've been seeing each other since last year? Before we met?"

I love you Rehan. You know I loved you since I was sixteen. You were always my first and last love. When you first got admitted in our school, I was a year junior but still for having a single look of you, I used to bunk my classes and wait for you in corridor. Every girl of my glass used to gossip about the new guy which was you. After all you were everything, any girl would go crazy for. But when Max introduced me first time to you, I was literary on cloud 9 because that day you had first talked to me even if it was just a single hello.