King Love And Pride Novels & Stories

he muttered. “You are anything but weak… What you are is brave. You are the strongest Pride alive. No Recessive Pride would inhale the amount of pheromones you did and live, and even more greatly, no Pride would bear a child. Your strength is beyond this world. You’re beautiful, and you are our mate!” They told the now smiling Lion. “You are our Pride who goes into Heat.” Kurt gently lifted Dirk's chin, capturing his quivering lips in a tender kiss.

When we broke apart, I whispered against his lips, "I love you." His smile was radiant. "And I love you, my Queen, my mate, my wife." The minister raised his hands, addressing the assembly once more. "Honored guests, I present to you Their Majesties, King Theodore and Queen Emeline Lykoudis, united in love and purpose. May their union inspire us all to seek greater understanding and connection."

"You think you can stop us? You think your small community of love can resist our strength? You think compassion defeats power? You are foolish. Weak. Pathetic. We are dozens. We are strong. We are powerful. You are few. You are weak. You are nothing. We take what we want. We claim what we desire. We dominate what we choose. And we choose this. We choose your community. We choose your purpose. We choose everything. And you cannot stop us." "You are wrong," Kade growled. He stepped beside Hope. Large. Powerful. Dangerous. "You are not facing just Hope. You are facing all of us. Everyone who chose love. Everyone who values compassion. Everyone who believes service is stronger than dominance. W

“I loved you. Completely. Without conditions. Even when you didn’t deserve it. Especially when you didn’t deserve it. And that. That broke you in a way violence never could. Made you want to be worthy of it. Want to deserve the love you were getting.” “So way ten was love.” “No. Way ten was choice. I chose to love you. Every single day. Despite everything. And that choice. That gave you no option but to choose me back. To become someone worthy of being chosen.” “That’s. That’s diabolical.” “It’s effective.” “And it worked.” “It worked.” She kissed him. “You’re mine, Kael Penking. Completely. Not through force. Not through manipulation. Through love. Through choice. Through years of showing u

Him : Amahle Khumalo Me : Hmmm Jordan : Can l trust you with my heart ? This whole thing is new to me , have never felt like this before . Have fallen head over heels in love with you without even intending to , I couldn't forsake the feeling . As a Priest am condemned to do this ,whatever this is but I don't even feel guilty because am willing to break any law for you . I love you Amah and if you break my heart l will lose it since you are my first and am sure last lover as well . Can I trust you with my heart ? That you won't break it ... The forbidden love story is getting more interesting , do you trust Amahle with Mr Priest's heart , that she will keep it safe rather than breaking it .I

I always believed loving someone meant giving them the power to destroy you, at least that was what I learnt from my parents relationship. My mom loved my father so much and I watched everyday as it wrecked her. He was so undeserving of her love. I turned my head to look at Bowie again, and somehow, I don’t think that fear mattered here, because she deserves more than I’m giving to her. I wanted nothing more than to tell her how I truly felt but the words just wouldn't come. So instead, I whispered the only thing I could. "I'm right here." She stirred slightly, burrowing deeper into my chest, and a soft murmur escaped her lips.

It was not the laughter of someone mocking fate but the laughter of someone who knows that grace has a sense of humor. Truly “Love is the flame of God. Many waters cannot quench the power of love. The fire of love stops at nothing, it sweeps everything before it. Flood waters can’t drown love, torment of rain can’t put it out. Love is truly invincible, surviving the darkest.” The congregation applauded when we kissed. It felt different, it felt holy, it felt sacred like God has placed His signature upon it and I could only wish we had saved it all for this moment.

she whispered, her lips finding his again, the kiss deepening into something raw and electric. They lost themselves in each other, the dorm room a cocoon of rekindled passion. The jealousy that had sparked the night fueled a possessiveness that made every touch more intense, every glance more meaningful. Mira’s anger at Tyler faded, replaced by the overwhelming love she felt for Ethan—the boy who’d crossed the country to surprise her, who’d fought for her, who’d never stopped being her home. As they lay tangled together, the world outside faded, leaving only the promise of a new chapter, where temptation was conquered by devotion, and their love burned brighter than ever.

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Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.