In Love Never Say Never Novels & Stories

Until they widen when I too drop to my knees. "I can't give it to you again because I never truly took it back from you. You've been walking around with my heart in your hand, even when I hated that you had it." "Are you saying..." "I'm saying I love you, have loved you, will always love you. I'm saying if you ever-" His fingers come up to cover my mouth as he says, "Never. Never." More adamantly. "God, I love you." He grabs me to him, finally, for a kiss. A kiss where our tongues immediately seek out each other's. Where my moan and his groan sound at the same time. Where our hands begin tugging at the other's clothes as soon as our lips break apart.

"And who is that?" "The woman I am utterly and hopelessly deep in love with." "Drake..." "No, let me finish. You don't know how envious I am of you sometimes. You can take it on the chin and keep going like it didn't affect you. You carry so many burdens and you always look out for others and hold onto other people's problems and most of the time, you can fix anything. You are the diamond everyone is chasing after, but almost no one knows where to find you. I could have a hundred girls trying to get at me, but no one could turn my head from you. You are my perfect other half and the person I want to spend forever with. I would burn towns down if that's what it meant to keep you. I would do a

“And it’s a kind of love that never fades, never ends. Not until you look at me this way.” Everly caressed his face. Lennon took her hand and slowly kissed her bruised pulse. “Do you promise me that you know what you’re doing, Lennon? That you won’t look back ten years from now and wish you’d chosen differently?” “This is my only choice… The perfect choice,” he said. Again, Everly searched his gaze. Her lips parted slightly, and she could see it took all his control not to make love to her. “I’ll say it again… I love you, Everly…” he said, putting all his pent-up emotions into the words. “Madly, passionately, and forever.”

"Nonononono, please don't go. I need you, Nate. I need you. I fucking love you!" "And I fucking don't. You hear me? Get it through your thick skull. I DON'T LOVE YOU, FOR FUCK'S SAKE!" That statement, without a doubt, stuns me stupid. My head goes blank. My hands now hanging limply beside my body. In fact, I feel my energy is drying up, down the drain, leaving me. I actually don't know how I'm still standing. What did he just say? He doesn't love me? Nate doesn't ... love ... me? ****

"I understand." She turned and walked toward the door. Just before leaving, she stopped halfway Without looking back, she said quietly, "I finally know why everyone thinks you're impossible to love." The words hung in the room. Michael never looked up. But the hand resting on the file tightened until the paper crumpled beneath his fingers.

He didn't say anything, he just wrapped his hands around me, and I wrapped mine around him too, sniffling in his neck. “ I'm sorry you felt that way”, he said after a couple of minutes, “ and I want you to know that I will always love you, no matter what happens, and I will never do anything to make you sad”. “ Try not to get killed. That's the best you can do for me”, I retorted and we both laughed. “ Awwwn, don't cry baby”, he said as we broke the embrace, cleaning my tears with his thumb, “ I'm here, okay? I'm right here, and I'm never leaving you”, he pulled me back into his embrace.

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.”

I will never give him to you. Just as I was about to slap her, Quinton suddenly rushed over and shielded Winnie behind him. His gaze was full of anger as he snarled. "Jennifer, are you insane?" "You know very well who's the insane one here!" I shouted back. I didn't want to argue with them anymore, so I lowered my gaze and opened the car door. Winnie, teary-eyed, spoke up. "Jenny, you're my only family… I'll give you anything you want. Just don't be mad at me, okay?"

Several people stood outside the door. The woman in front held a microphone, and behind her were crew members carrying camera equipment. Mom blinked. "Can I help you?" The woman smiled. "Hello, we're from the city's television station. We're here to interview Darcy Sheridan. Is she home?" The expression on Mom's face locked in place. Everyone in the living room turned to look. Dad frowned. "You want to interview Darcy? What for?" The woman seemed caught off guard, as if she had not expected that reaction. "You don't know? Darcy scored the highest in the entire state this year. She got a perfect score. We contacted her school, and they said she'd already left, so we came here instead."

"I heard she was once his wife. He used to favor his first love; they divorced, and now he regrets it and wants her back!" Jeanette's eyes hardened as she listened to the comments. She stepped forward, took the replica bracelet from Skyler's hands, and smashed it hard on the ground. The bracelet shattered into pieces instantly, and Jeanette stepped right onto the fragments and said, word by word, "No matter how perfect your copy is, it'll never be the one that was mine. Skyler, I've told you this so many times already that it's over between us. Please stop bothering me. What you're doing now only disgusts me."