Impossible Love Book Novels & Stories

What happened was beyond my wildest imagination leaving me with a bittersweet aftertaste and mixed emotions. Now I am able to understand why people thought so much about the act of love. It is the ultimate union between two people. It's not as simple as it sounds. It's not the action but the moments and feelings we share with each other that make it unique! It is the most sacred and intimate moment for a couple. I know I am not the same after this experience. Something changed inside me forcing me to mature and see my life from a different perspective! A more optimistic outlook that filled me with hope and great expectations for my future! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *** ~~~~~~~~~~~

… I scrolled through my phone at the airport to pass the time and stumbled upon a post from a mutual friend Miles and I had. The caption read, "A loving partner truly rises to greatness. Mr. Graham showed us the power of true love. I hope to meet my own one true love someday." The attached photo showed Miles with his arm around Nora's waist. It seemed like he had effortlessly held his own in a drinking contest. I suddenly remembered the times I accompanied him to meet clients. Back then, he allowed them to make things difficult for me, leaving me to drink until my stomach ached. That was all while telling me he was helping me build resilience.

I said; and stormed out seething. I couldn’t believe it. I thought something horrible had occurred. I couldn’t believe that my father caused this. I couldn’t believe my mother fell for his tricks again. Was that what love was all about? Being foolish?? Being foolish all the damn time? If so, miss me with that bullshit.

Prologue: They never knew they’d fall in love with their opposites, a thief with a detective intertwined in love. It has been proven again and again that we can’t choose who we fall in love with and love makes us do crazy things. Why don’t we just follow where it leads? ********* © 2022 Esther Imoseme Aruna. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in any retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means whether by electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without the prior permission of the copyright owner.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

“Shawn, can we talk about…” “I can't stay for long,” Shawn said, cutting her off. Isabella glanced up and stared at him blankly. “At least listen to me, “Isabella put the mug on the table and went to sit beside him. Shawn shifted a little and gripped the coffee mug tightly. “I don't know what's happening to me… I feel…” everything started great, she was good with two brothers. But everything went wrong. “Shawn, make love to me,” Isabella said, reaching her hand for his face. There was no movement from Shawn. He had stiffened, his eyes flickered up and Isabella saw nothing but lust.

How could we stop loving each other after everything we had gone through? “Love is madness.” I told him now, in that same frail voice. “I read it in a romance novel once, when I was twelve. It said that it drives us lit more insane every single day until it consumes us alive.” My lips tilted up when I remembered how badly my mother had reacted to me reading that book. “My mother burned it in the fire place, that book. I don’t even remember what it was called, but I do remember what my mother told me after. ‘Love doesn’t end with happily ever after’s. Each day is a new challenge, a new trial sent to us by god. Those who think that two people coming together at the end of a book is the end of

Hoping that one day I'll have someone to cherish and love. Moving swiftly to where my book collection was, I picked one that was titled, 'Perfect Chemistry' by Simone Elkeles. The love story of Brittany Ellis and Alex Fuentes is so beautiful. Two people from two different worlds falling in love has to be the most endearing sight ever. Maybe one day I might experience such love, until then I need to pack up these books before Natalie gets here. Putting all the books in a box, I checked the time on my phone and it was past 4 pm. I decided to wash up before she got here.

He continued like a broken robot and whispered next to my ear, "I didn't want to run away with you. All I wanted to do is kill you, so I could lift the imprint and be set free. Then, I might be able to bring my brother back to life..." His voice was soft but steady, like a string of nails being punched into my broken heart. "I don't believe it. How's that possible..." I looked at him in tears and whispered. All the scenes that we had been through flashed in front of my eyes, which made me overwhelmed with dazzle and pain. He looked at me and said in a plain voice, "They're only unforgivable sins, but there isn't impossible love. Lisa, I'm madly in love with..."

That the work I did to document our love is reaching people and transforming their understanding of what's possible. "You did it," he says. "You captured what it actually means to choose someone for thirty years." I hold him and I understand that this book is the culmination of everything I've been trying to say for decades. This book is me telling the world: Real love is possible. It requires work. It's worth everything it costs. The reviews start coming in the following week. They're overwhelmingly positive. Publications are calling it the most important book on relationships in years. Therapists are recommending it. Bookstores are putting it on the bestseller table.