Intense Love Novels & Stories

Markson, instead of it being the other way around. "Love has a way of making people act foolishly. I can't believe I'm stooping so low because of love," Daniel reflected, releasing a heavy sigh as he got into his car.

Why I could not just have been allowed to marry my love and live a simple happy life together. She is beautiful, his wife, long chestnut brown hair and hazel eyes, delicate features, she has a softness in her expression that I used to share before this life forced me to change. Her eyes shine with adoration for him and it gives me a little peace. I dare to let my eyes wander to him and I jump a little, he is staring right at me. There is a fire there that I can’t quite decipher, such a thin line between passion and hate. My very breath catches in my throat and I am unable to look away from him. Captured in his orbit, I feel my body respond to his intensity my arousal igniting at my core.

I closed my eyes and brushed my lips against hers. Love is all about becoming silly. In order to have it, you need to come out of your comfort zone and embrace it with all your heart. There would be many love stories displaying different types of love. Some remain incomplete. Some are painful. Some are filled with happiness, while others are built by destiny. But in the end, it is all about finding the intense love in each other and holding onto it.

Almost as desperately as he wanted me. My entire back arched off the bed when he suddenly slammed inside me. "Nikolai," I cried out. His intensity was maddening. My entire body was on fire as he pumped into me with wild abandonment. Almost like he needed to bask in my warmth or he would lose himself. No, scratch that, he wanted to lose himself. In me. "Ya lyublyu tebya. Borginya, ya lyublyu tebya." He kept chanting as he made mad, intense love to me. I love you. Goddess, I love you.

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I was about to snap at him for bringing her down here when I felt her rub her nose against my chest. “I love you.” Yeah ... she melted me. I felt cupid hit me right in the heart, and I couldn’t focus on anything else but her. When would I ever just walk away after an incident in the training arena? The answer was never. But right now, my feet moved away and toward the door while I lovingly held my world in my arms. Did I have it bad? Absolutely. But my love for her consumed me entirely, and nothing else mattered. She was the only thing that truly mattered to me. I had never felt such intense emotions for anyone before. She was like a wildfire in my heart, constantly burning and consuming my

How the intensity had been replaced with something steadier but somehow deeper. "I think calm and stable is actually what healthy love feels like," I said carefully. "The intensity you and I had—that was partially because we were both running from things. Both using the relationship to avoid dealing with harder stuff. It felt big because it was filling voids that should not have been there in the first place." "So the fact that Diana does not fill a void means I should be with her?"

Her heart was pounding, but when I looked into those gorgeous purple glowing eyes of hers, I only saw satisfaction, lust, love and desire. "You’re fucking heaven and sin all in one." I growled huskily before kissing her lips roughly. She instantly locked her legs around my waist as we kissed like it was the first fucking time, but with her, it was. Every moment, every fucking touch, and every fucking kiss was something new and fucking intense. ‘I love you. I fucking love you.’ I said through the link, unable to hold back the intensity of my emotions. She broke away from my lips, hers looking plumper than normal.

" But jiju... " " No, I know he loves you but let him prove it to himself and you. He should evaluate the intensity of his feelings for you so that he thinks at least a hundred times before going on his backtrack. He must be sure of the fact that he can not imagine his life without you. He should know that it is not just the physical attraction between you, it is a much stronger feeling called love which remains there forever and increases with every passing minute you spend together. " " Very well said Viraj. I really love you. "

He would never let me walk away like that. He loved me too much to let me leave him. His love wasn’t soft or gentle — it was fierce, consuming, terrifying in its intensity. It was the kind of love that could cage me, the kind that could burn me alive if I ever tried to escape. And yet, it was the only love I wanted. Jacob’s words echoed in my head, but my heart drowned them out. Damon’s shadow loomed larger, darker, more powerful than any fear Jacob could plant in me.