Immense Love Novels & Stories

I came right after, trembling over him, repeating his name like a prayer. We stayed intertwined, breathless. Elias pulled me on top of him, holding me tightly. “I love you,” he said, his voice simple, devastating in its sincerity. “I love you so fucking much, Maeve.” I cried against his chest. Not from sadness. From a love so big it didn’t fit inside me. “I love you too,” I whispered. “All of you. The broken parts. The strong parts. Everything.” He held me until the sun went down.

in check. "Thirty days was never enough, Avery," Dominic growled against her lips, his "Ice-Blue" eyes now a "Permanent-Smoky-Violet." "I want the 'Infinite-Audit.' I want to spend every 'Resonance-Cycle' of this new world 'Calculating' the 'Depth' of how much I love you." The Resolution of the Infinite-Covenant

He kisses me, and my body melts. Holding my gaze, Dima utters the very word that has my knees caving. “I love you so much that even if I die, just a mention of your name around my grave will bring me back to life so that I can love all over again. You’re mine. My woman, my possession.” A lone tear finds its way down cheeks, and with a hurtling heart and a wet laugh, I respond. “I love you so much, Dima. Thank you for everything.”

“Three times.” “Not nearly enough. I love you,” he stated, voice ringing true. “I love you so much, Aekeira Maranthine Evenstone. Thank you… thank you for finding your way back to me.” Emeriel slipped quietly into Daemonikai’s embrace, tears in her eyes as she smiled so hard her cheeks ached. Her heart full—overflowing—with wonder. A love that defied time. A soul that found its way home. ••••••

Being married for two years without knowing or exchanging a single word , with all the expensive stuffs around , isn't called marriage. Marriage is a pure bound. It is a vocation to holiness. From their first days as husband and wife through their golden years, married couples have the awsome task of witnessing to God's faithful love to each other. I understand no couple dies this perfectly,and everyone needs help when love feels strained and the going gets tough.

No doubt Jacob has convinced Riley to play the dinosaur game with him. They’re both great kids and before I never considered wanting any but now, wow, well now I do. With Immi. My heart beats a little faster imagining what it would be like seeing my girl holding our newborn to her chest. I almost can’t breathe; it takes my breath away and I’ve never felt stronger for a woman than I do for Immi right now. My heart literally is bursting for love, it’s like all the lightbulbs have been turned on at once and I am seeing hearts. I mean that only happens in romance books and movies, doesn’t it?

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."

Love is acceptance, not imposition. Love sets you free, not holds you down. So, accept and set free, and you will discover the undeniable essence of love. Calvin looked at Emily, who was now buttoning her shirt with a smile. He admired Emily's sexy appearance, wearing a knee-length white dress that highlighted her curvaceous figure. Her black underwear was clearly visible through the dress. Additionally, her shoulder-length hair looked slightly wet, carrying a refreshing orange scent. This made Calvin desire Emily again, wanting to repeat the passionate activities that were never boring like the night before.

Gavin replied with a shrug. Leila finally found her voice. “You love me?” Gavin stepped closer to her, knelt in front of her chair like they were the only two people in the room. “Yes. I love you. And I do not care what it costs me.” It was ridiculous. It was the kind of scene that belonged in a badly written romantic movie but God help her, she was melting. Right then, she forgot all about Adele and the baby and their messed up life and all she could think of was Gavin Hasters proclaiming his love for her.

The Crucible of Endless Passion had fused the multiverse into a single, throbbing heartbeat of desire. The Song now resonated at frequencies that made stars tremble and World Trees bloom with orgasmic fervor. Forty thousand years of unbroken love and fire had turned existence itself into one vast celebration of flesh, light, and connection.