Innicent Love Novels & Stories

He heard her pausing and then she turned her head to look at Noelle's picture. “That 12 year old Nina fell in love with her, especially when she gave her that rose because that 12 year old Nina used to believe that we gave rose to that person whom we love,” Rican wordlessly heard every word of hers which she was saying to him with that tender smile on her face. “And you know when I asked her if she loves me…she told me that she loves me a lot,” Rican saw her smile widening as he was sure she might be recalling that day when she had met Noelle.

Dennis's closed their distances and replied, "Because I loved you. Because I love you. Because I will love you forever. We are SEALED for eternity, Baby. No one can come in between us. No one can hurt you. You Belongs to me. You are MINE and I can and I will kill each and every person who dares to even think of hurting you" .... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

*Ana* “No,” I whisper, the word a razor's edge against the burning silence filling my head."It isn’t true.” The confession slides from my lips—trembling, fragile as blown glass slipping from desperate fingers. Falling. Slipping. Too thin. Too delicate to catch. They shatter in the stillness, each fragment cutting deeper than the last. "I can't be in love with Nicoli—"

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)

He felt his breath against his ear, each exhale a reminder of his presence and his unwavering love. He tilted his chin up gently, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tender kiss. His hands cupped her face, pulling him even closer. They paused as they stared at each other’s eyes. Their lips met again, more urgently this time, as though they were trying to bridge the gap that had formed between them. The kiss deepened, fueled by the passion that had been simmering beneath the surface. It was a kiss of reconciliation, of a love that refused to be dimmed by their disagreements.

Nathan was still trying to contain himself; he didn't want to be labeled as a person who broke promises. "Consider it paid off, tonight and so on, I am yours, completely and forever," Nina whispered, her eyes blinking, "I love you so much, Nathanny." Nina's soft words broke down all of Nathan's defenses. A beautiful sparkle shone in their intimate gaze; the desire that was bound was struggling, and the hidden waves of passion were now freer to reveal themselves.

Aahil glared at Aadil for being a drama queen. “Okay. You all go against me after getting Inayat. Fine." Weeping his invisible tears he said and Inayat chuckled at his action. It was the first time she found him cute. "So according to your first question. What is Love? Right. So LOVE Is an intense feeling of deep affection." He said and everyone clapped. "And for the second one." He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and started. "Words have no importance in love. There is no voice of the emotions of the heart. Eyes tell the story of the heart. Love does not need words.”

He smiled and kissed her eyelids. "Will not." She tried to raise her eyes that were slowly closing and asked him. "Why?" He hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear. "Because I love you, I also believe in your love for me." The taboo of love is doubt, if you don't believe it, how dare you call it love? Tinh Ngoc curled her lips, extremely happy. "Me too, I will never betray you, never leave you, will never stop loving you." Her life, her life, has been associated with him ever since. Tinh Ngoc believes that she and Dinh Quan have enough love, tolerance, and trust to go through this life together.

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Loving. Nothing about tonight felt rushed. It wasn’t desperate passion or heated urgency. It was pure intimacy. His forehead rested against mine. “I love you,” he whispered. My heart squeezed. Even after everything, those words still affected me. “I love you too.” His fingers brushed gently through my curls before he kissed me again, and I melted against him. Being with Nicolai had taught me something I’d never understood before him. There was a difference between being wanted…and being cherished. He made me feel both.