It's My Love Story Novels & Stories

“I don’t want to know him. Not that way—not right down to where it matters. I’m not ready for that.” I blew into my coffee. “I just needed to say it out loud.” I took a large gulp of coffee. Ouch. “Okay. But you do know…” “That’s he’s a sex addict? Yep. What are the chances, right? A sex addict and a love addict in a relationship that’s not really a relationship at all. We should sell our story to Disney and see if they can create a happily ever after out of this shit.”

For now, all I can do is say that "I love you more than anything" The best love stories are those that happen unexpectedly, with people we never imagined and in unusual places. These love stories are the ones that had everything to go wrong, but they did. They happen on that day when we weren't even going to leave the house, but by chance we decided to change our plans.

Because I know without a doubt, I can't ever imagine my life without her in it. She is mine. I am hers. And together, we are an unbreakable force that learned how to overcome every obstacle thrown our way. We are the love story that everyone wants, and I know we'll never let that love go. END OF VOLUME THREE: HAVOC

I understand. "The one you wrote is called Love Story. Why did I say that it's a love story? It's because it didn't have any happy ending. Love Story is a Subgenre of Romance. It's a kind of genre with a different story point and goal to achieve something love is at stake, then it has a cruel ending at the end. Love Story shows the couple's growth and challenges in their life, which complicating with affairs." He explains, and then he sits down while staring at me. I nod at him, and it's my loss.

It’s like paying them to play with my hair, added with a disappointing haircut too. If I’m reading too much of his actions, I probably shouldn’t relax much since he also did this for me to be more comfortable telling him what happened the other day. Or he likes me and probably wants to marry me. Joke ½. “I only heard his side of the story. Though, he deeply apologizes,” Ah. So, it’s the first option. What a pity, it wasn’t the latter. I only let out a sigh, partly for my deflated ego. I told him my side of the story, but still careful with my own opinions. It’s what put me in that situation in the first place anyway.

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.”

“Porsche naman. Hindi na mabiro. Balik na nga lang ako sa pagiging Pambansang Bestfriend ulit. Pa-kiss nga ako.” Life is hard and scary so you need someone by your side, whether that someone is your friend, family, partner or all of them. So is love, kaya ang love ay hindi puwede sa mga taong duwag dahil ang takot ay ginagawa nilang excuse pero ang totoo ay tamad silang mag-effort mag-take ng risk, at ipakita ang sincerity nila para sa kanilang minamahal. -OH MY END!- Bonus: Tips Para Maka-Move On sa Kabiguan Ayon sa “Love is a Horror Story”

She was known to be an outspoken and straightforward host in her own entertainment tv program. “No. It’s my pleasure being here.” Trishia with her most melodious voice cooed. “First of all, what can we expect in this new movie?” Ms. Davis straightly asked the topic. “Well, this is a love story about fate. We are all destined to meet someone in our life and that’s our soulmate. When he or she comes, you have to embrace him tight and never let go of the chance.” Trishia answered the question with a smile so dearly as she remembered the time when Bill kissed her in front of his wife. The time when they were together, she felt like the most beautiful girl in the whole world as every girl envied

Below the video was the same "holding hands photo" that Sarah had posted in the class group chat the night before. The influencer paired it with overly dramatic, sensationalized text, spinning a touching story about a "valedictorian who waited ten years for his first love and finally reunited with her." At first, the comment section was flooded with blessings and envy. [OMG, what kind of fairy tale love is this?! I believe in love again!] [From high school sweethearts to happily ever after—this is too perfect!]

And worst of all, there was blood between his legs, as if the wild dogs had torn away something. I finally understand that it wasn’t that Olivia didn’t know how to love. She simply never loved me. Even reduced to that broken state, she still claimed the title of his wife and personally arranged his funeral. The night before I was set to return to Jinmist City, I received a call from an unknown number. It was Olivia asking to meet me by the sea. “I never lost the bracelet you gave me. If I’m not mistaken, it was your mother’s, right?” I had already decided to cut her out of my life completely. But that bracelet was the only thing my mother had left me.