Novel & Cerita It's A Love Story

No inappropriate implications, no suggestive subtext, no messy drama—only an ordinary family encountering trouble, solving it rationally, protecting each other, and living well. This is the most real, decent, and precious life.

We’d talk late into the night, sipping bourbon by the fireplace, like two men trying to understand life before it ended. One night, after a few too many drinks, I asked him, “You ever been in love?” He smiled like he’d seen a ghost. “I think I have.” I laughed. “Good. Don’t lose it. Ever. I lost mine. And I’ve never recovered.” He leaned closer, genuinely curious. “What happened?” I stared into the fire. “She was. everything. Wild and soft. Brave and complicated. We made vows, blood ones.” My voice cracked. “I let her go because I was a coward in a world built on control. But I never stopped dreaming about her. Every damn night. I see her eyes.”

I slowly look back towards him, unsure if I have heard him correctly. “B-but,” I stammer, “y-you hate it w-when people fall in l-love with you?” I find myself unable to catch my breath even as I try to reply. “Y-you w-won’t b-be their m-meal ticket, a-and it annoys y-you?”

I love it so much! "You want to love a statue too, Granny?" I joked and we laughed. She rolled her eyes on me. Hmmmmf. "I love that love story too. It was just like, today, you want him or her. Striving to have your love. Then when you woke up, he or she's already yours. Isn't it magical!?" Baby Agape exclaimed. We both chuckled. "Alright! It's mah turn! Listen to me!" I announced and cleared my throat, "For me, it's Psyche and Eros!" Agape smiled at me. She seems interested. Maybe, it's one of her favourite love story too? Hihi.

Chapter 5 Is ishq ke kya kehne Isne kitno ko abad kiya Aur kitno ko barbad Par is kambakkht ishq Ne to Humara aisa haal Kia ki Dil hi nahi zinda Raha kisi se Ishq Karne ke liye ~Ankita Ghosh (what should I say about love? It destroyed do many people and even made so many people but thus stupid love break me like that my heart isn't alive anymore to love someone)

You all will loved it. Give it a chance. Also give reads to my other books if you like the story. "Her Saviour Alpha" "Pregnant With My Rejected Billionaire" "My Billionaire Mafia Queen : Battle of Love" . Thank you

Rising again is learning that the greatest love story… is the one you write with yourself. I hope these parts will be helpful.

Flat. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I’d come to America to write love stories, to become C.A. Noite, the name that sounded mysterious and romantic, the one I thought would one day be printed on book covers in bold, swoony fonts. But right now, C.A. Noite felt like a fraud.

Love, family, and cherished moments. Their story became a testament to the power of love. A love that conquered adversity. A love that flourished. A love that would forever endure. *********************************************

Love is complicated. TO BE CONTINUED