Inevitable Love Novels & Stories

Charles's POV I waited calmly till everyone stopped clapping and sighed. I gave a glance at everyone before clearing my throat, feeling a bit nervous for he first Time in my heart. "I really want to appreciate Mr Hurt for inviting me to this special party of his and am glad to see all of you here. It's really great to be here..and to that I say kudos to the Hurt Empire"I paused as everyone applauded. "Am so glad to be here abd given this glorious opportunity to speak to everyone here and with wasting time I would like to say a few personal words about myself"I paused swallowing my spit."I was like an Oasis in this big world living my life with no great joy or happiness until a special one wa

No one has ever defied it, because quite simply… no one fights the union. Its all-encompassing ‘instalove’ and a need and hunger stronger than any bond in the land. Imprinting is soul mate lore. Unbreakable, pure, and powerful and defies all logic, sense, or reason. It’s magical. No one wants to deny that kind of obsessive connection and walk away to find another mate… until us.

“I love you.” She smiled, looking up into those stormy blue eyes. Less than a year ago Eva had been reeling from the loss of her partner and unborn baby, unable to let anyone else in. But Daniel had come crashing into her life and turned it upside down, proving to her that she could reconnect with someone and that taking the risk of potentially getting her heart broken again had been worth it. She knew now that this was her destiny and she couldn’t imagine life any other way. “I love you too.” She replied softly. “And I always will.”

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

She asked and I smiled nervously as I glanced over to her clearing my throat before saying. "Are you sure you want to know, it's rather boring," "I don't think you have the ability to bore me, Hannah," she replied her words probably meaning a lot more to me than it did to her. "The line is actually from Sappho 16, it is a love poem, the genre for which Sappho is actually best known, it praises the beauty of the narrator's beloved, Anactoria and expresses the speaker's desire for her now that she is absent. It makes the case that the most beautiful thing in the world is whatever one desires," I explained looking over to her and she smiled.

"I'll fix this, baby. I promise you; I'll fix us. " I've known some types of love. I've known a brother's love and I've known one from a sister. I've known a friend's love and unrequited love. And then there's this type of love. The special kind. It's the type that engraves itself into the depth of your soul and you just can't run away from it, because you feel it everywhere. It's the kind that comes to be your home because no matter where you go or how long it takes, you'll always want to return to your home. It's the kind of love that have you weak in the knees and strong in the heart. That type... That's the love I have for Eva Carson, and I might have made a mistake that cut her deeply a

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

James was immersed in a deep melancholy in the living room, enveloped by a dense cloud of cigar smoke, while a bottle of liquor rested beside him. His lips still tasted of the burning kiss he had given Meg, and his mind remained immersed in the confessions they had exchanged. The love they felt for each other was undeniable, intense and true, but this was the tragedy that surrounded them. It was a forbidden love, an impossible love, destined to face innumerable barriers and challenges.

All my pent up anger burst out. Skye held me. "Don't yell at him, Ava." He said. "Let him answer me. Let him tell me why he denied me the love my father would have given me!" I yelled. "You speak about love, Ava, did Clark claim he loves you?" Uncle finally said. "He loves me and still does," I said to him. "Love?" Uncle stared at me. "Clark's love for you died the moment you were called the chosen one to bring him down."

I remember I nodded a yes with heart beating with the pace of marathon because I could see life leaving her eyes and my tiny innocent heart somehow knew that she is leaving and she will never return . Just like she never returned . I loved dad just like I promised ma but dad... The scars of belt , rod , sticks , hunters on my body speaks even if I don't... I took care of him with everything I could but the cracks in my bones from physical violence speaks for how he has taken care of me.