Inevitable Love Novels & Stories

“With you… I used to forget where I ended and you began.” God. I knew exactly what she meant. Being with Evelyn had always been like standing in a storm. Beautiful, consuming, and wild. We loved each other the way lightning touches a tree bright, hot, and leaving a mark that never fades. “Yeah,” I said softly. “Same.” I watched the way the city lights played against her skin, the way the wind blew her hair and I knew deep down a part of me would never stop loving her. Not completely. Some loves don’t die. They just… go dormant. Waiting for the right ache to wake them.

She comes closer to me with heartbreak on her face and tears falling down her beautiful cheeks. "Tobias, you can't believe that. Everything we did, everything we shared, that was love. An undeniable, crazy, unexpected, beautiful type of love, and that's ours. You have to believe in our love, believe in me, please? There's so much that you don't know and I will tell you everything I just need some more time -"

Everything will be all right in the end. Love is too strong. No one can stop it. No one ever has, and no one ever will.

On our wedding night, my new wife casually proposed an open marriage. "I'm pregnant. From now on, I'll spend Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays with Finley, and Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays at home." I forced myself to steady my trembling body and looked up at her. "When did this start?" "When you introduced us. We fell in love at first sight." A faint smile played at the corners of her lips. "The moment I met him, I finally understood what real passion felt like. With you, it was just familiarity after all these years. "By then, the news of our families' marriage alliance had already gone public. I figured I'd just settle for you and make the best of it. Then I found out I was pre

“Happiness seems too simple a word.” He smiled that rare smile that still made her heart stutter. “Then find me a better one.” She considered it. “Inevitability. We were always going to end up here. You, me, the ships, the city. I just didn’t know it when I was watching from my rooftop.” He kissed her then, slow and deep, the way he kissed her every morning, as if she might disappear. She let herself be kissed, let herself be held, let herself be loved by this man who had burned down the world for her and helped her build a new one from the ashes.

But I know this version of me is learning something essential: Love isn’t proven by proximity. It’s proven by what you do with the distance.

—When I heard about you I was very happy, and I tell you that even if you are a boy or a girl I love you, you are my reason for living, I just wait for the moment when I can hold you in my arms and get to know you. So we lasted a long time, Cristián talking to the baby as if he were his lifelong friend and our son moving non-stop while he continued talking to him, it was a perfect moment, until the baby moved too hard and I made a face of pain. "Ya Cris," I tell Cristián. - Why love? -asks me. "Well, because he's moving too much, let me rest." "Oh, I'm sorry my darling," she says and kisses me, "well baby, let's let mom rest," she says as she kisses my belly.

This card sounds like people who were already in love. The next card, "Whatever path we choose for love, It'll be beautiful in its way." This card sounds like a complicated relationship. "No matter how long...my heart will remain the same" I could give this one since it has vibes on hidden love. Wait. I only have a crush on him, not love but I'm not sure about that either. Who knows what the future will bring us? "I thought you were available," said someone while I was smiling to myself and looking at the card in my hands.

Anonna's eyes widened, her excitement palpable. Layana's hand came up next. "Liquid copper is the main ingredient for a venussium, isn't it?" Elma nodded. Layana continued, "but one day, when I and my caste witches were snooping around we came across an ancient potions book. The instructions for the love potion said to melt in four millimeters of copper, which we did. And by then we thought it a good idea to give the potion to a man Faina fancied but I'm afraid it turned out all wrong, he became too obsessed." Layana ended.

Meera sobbed. Adi kissed her forehead and asked "Angel, do you love Grandma, Mom and Dad same as me and Di love them? Did your love different for them?” “No, I love them all the same. They are not different for me” Meera said honestly. "Do you think all of them love you also?" "Yes, all love me. I'm their favourite." "Do you feel anytime that Mom and Dad love me and Di more than you or do they care for us more than you?"