It Was Never Love To Begin With Novels & Stories

I’m not even sure this was initiated by Candy after we refused to have her on our team. One of the things I never figured out in my previous life is when and how did they start planning to be together? I assume, maybe hope is the more honest term, that their ‘love affair’ started after our mating. That he once upon a time loved me, but I know that he likely never loved me.

"Nettie, for the past few years, I've thought about you every single moment, waiting for you. I've spent these years searching for the finest craftsmen across the country to recreate this identical bracelet." He added, "Nettie, for the sake of this bracelet, could we start over again?" Jeanette's face remained expressionless as she clenched her fists, feeling her blood turn cold. The reporters nearby instantly latched onto the drama and started snapping photos furiously. "So Dr. Schafer is Mr. Weisberg's lover! This is definitely going to make the headlines!" "I heard she was once his wife. He used to favor his first love; they divorced, and now he regrets it and wants her back!"

We had never left. The first being. The cursed wolf who was love from the beginning. The Alpha who was love from the beginning. The mother who was love from the beginning. The children who were love from the beginning. The descendants who were love from the beginning. The universe who was love from the beginning. We were the beginning that never ended. We were the love that never started. Rex’s warmth and my light were not two things meeting. They were the same thing remembering itself. We were home.

No matter how hard I tried, I could not ever stop, you're the only one who I've ever loved and I really really want us to be together, I want us to begin again " Tears again. As I clinged to his arms. " I love you Rev Montago, I've never been able to stop loving you " And truly however this was a new start for us. One I never thought of. One I never deemed possible. Cheers to new beginnings..

‎That was the beginning of everything. ‎The moment my name first crossed paths with Elijah Grayson. ‎ ‎I told myself, whoever she was, it didn’t matter. I noticed they clearly weren’t together then; the way she walked in with him said nothing much of him, not even in any form of relationship. He wouldn’t even remember the girl who brought him that night. But he would remember just me. And that was how it began, my slow, calculated climb into his billionaire world. ‎The world I swore that day would one day be all mine.

Silvio muttered, his eyes narrowing slightly. Jia’s breath hitched and the words rushed out before she could stop them “How would you see or feel it when you don’t know what love is, you have never love anyone before nor you have felt loved” Silvio's expression hardened, the impact of her words hitting him like a punch. She's right, he thought bitterly—I have never known what it's like to be loved, The first person I ever loved... His mind flashed back to the suffocating, painful memory of his mother's cold rejection

"Because I wasn’t planning on letting you go anyway." And just like that, they took their first step into something neither of them fully understood yet. But for once, neither of them were afraid to try. This was a beginning of a love filled with emotions, feelings, delicate hearts and...betrayel. ࿇ ══━━━━✥◈✥━━━━══ ࿇

Nothing more. Contract expired. We were done. I said all of this out loud—calmly, clearly—and watched Ethan's face go through shock, then disbelief, then something that looked almost like pain. "You're saying... you never loved me?" His voice cracked. "Not once?" His pine scent turned sharp, almost bitter. The air felt thick with it, pressing against my skin. I nodded. "Never." That brief flicker of attraction I'd felt once—it had come too late and disappeared too fast to matter.

His eyes were sunken. He looked at me and moved his lips slightly. "Naomi, could you give me one more chance?" I shook my head. "Timothy. Live your life, and don't come looking for me again." Tears trickled down his cheeks, one drop after another. I didn't say anything else. I turned around and walked away. Several months later, I received a text message. The number was unfamiliar. There was only one sentence. [Naomi, I'm sorry. I can't repay what I owe you in this lifetime. Maybe in the next one.]

He kissed her again. Forever started right then. No contract. No ninety days. Just them. Choosing each other. Every single day. And somewhere in the city below, the shadows that had tried to pull them apart faded a little more. Because some things couldn’t be bought. Couldn’t be threatened. Couldn’t be torn apart. Some things were simply… owned by love. The end.