Interracial Love Novels & Stories

Edwards looked at her and spoke with a loving voice, she obeyed him and went to sit next to her, and he gently wiped her tears. - Madam, don't cry. - Yes. She smiled and hugged him. The family of four reunited, making others jealous. Their family is so happy, like a professional painting by an artist. No matter how far apart, the heart still has an opponent. Sharing the same rhythm, never leaving. Love doesn't have to be through pain or interruptions between other people. But love is mutual trust, as long as two people love each other, even if they are blessed or opposed, they still won't back down. Being apart but still thinking about each other, still hoping for the other person to return

Kita's beautiful dress and long, curly hair blew freely in the wind. While holding hands, they reminisce about this memorable day. Kita glances over at Kenneth, wishing to share her thoughts with him. "Do you know this was not only a beautiful but historic day?" She continued with him intently listening. "Don't get me wrong...I feel every marriage is a blessing from God. But every time an interracial couple gets married, they contribute to a new history. I feel this is how God meant it to be." Kita curled her arm around his with emotion in her eyes.

Niyati asked thinking about it "Yes, Arjun loves her madly and insanely. For her, he can do many things even if it includes killing someone" the man said as if he is feeling Arjun's feelings. "Whoa, he is not a psycho right? I mean you know that obsessed and psychotic type of person who can do anything for his love or obsession whatever you call it" Niyati asked curiously. "No not at all, his love was not like that. It was true love. Not any obsession or lust only pure love, its love at first sight" the man said dreamily.

she said, "ninety days to make you fall in love with me and if you don't I'll stop bothering you. I'll quit being your secretary. I'll stay far away from you." " But..." Skylar knew there was a catch. One minute it seems she'll do everything to make him love her even if it takes eternity, another minute she is giving a timeline to which she can make him love her. " You have to accept my efforts. Answer my questions. Give me a chance. If it doesn't work out I'll leave you alone" Diana said expectantly. " I won't force you into anything, you can always refuse any intimacy. I won't mind, just don't push me away"

he said. I looked outside. For the first time in my life, I felt, winter is beautiful. Not, because it snowed but because every year in winter he would be together with me, he would return for me. "We need to get married soon," I said. " But, we did. That was the perfect blood pledge anyone could offer in their own life. The blood pledge of true love. That is why I came back to you. I promised you I would be back," he whispered on my ears.

Cause the elevator stops dead in it tracks. Dante pressed some buttons but it didn't work. Great I am stuck in the elevator with him. I seat leaning my head against elevators mirror. Dante is still pressing buttons and the noise of it is getting on my nerves. "You know pressing buttons won't help." I say. "Yeah right seating will." He says. "I am saving energy. This is a very old, damaged elevator." I say. "Great. A huge company doesn't have a safe, working elevator. You hate me for buying your share of the company. If you love your company buy a good elevator for it instead of hating me." He replies.

I think I should call her one of these days. Ragini was surprised, even chuckled, when I told her that I hadn’t kissed Sumi, or any other girl for that matter. She didn’t believe me when I told her that I felt physical intimacy is something that should be shared only between two people in love. And I know I love Ragini—not because she is pretty, has beautiful eyes and smells like the first blossom of spring. I love her for the person she is. The way she crinkles her nose when she sees a beggar on the street, how she closes her eyes whenever we cross a holy place,

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.”

"Shane, I'm sure Nat didn't mean to do this. She probably just loves you too much. You should try to understand her. After all, she comes from a poor family. She doesn't have money, let alone love." I couldn't hold back my laughter any longer. "You're wrong. I don't want his love anymore."

She’s glad that her grandma didn’t leave their side when they hopelessly went to her for help. Valeriana recalled that when she was only five years old her mom had told her that her (Valeriana) granny wasn’t that fond of her father. In Fact she used to dislike him very much. Grandma was against their marriage but Valeriana’s mother used to love Valeriana’s father very much so she ran away with him and married him. After that Valeriana’s grandma was really mad at her (Josephine) because of this. She even told her that she doesn’t even want to see Josephine’s face.