Last Of Love Novels & Stories

During my wedding, someone suggests that we play the game "one dollar and 50 cents". The host will call out an amount that the players will have to match by forming groups. I draw the 50-cent straw, and so does my best friend, Rebecca Cross, who is also the group favorite. My fiance, Ian Chilton, his childhood friend, Richard Price, his older sister, Anne Chilton, and my stepsister, Chelsea Whitmore, all draw one-dollar straws. For the first round, we need to make up a total of 1.50 dollars. I make a beeline toward Ian, but he gazes distractedly at Rebecca. It isn't until he is assured that she won't be eliminated that he finally loosens his painfully tight grip on my hand. Before I c

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Together. His whole body shook with painful sobs and uncontrollable hiccups. Her own eyes teared up, as she raised her shivering hands to hold him, for the last time and rubbed his back without uttering any word. She didn't realised when he released her, confessing his love knowing there won't be any chance left with him after that. "I love you and will keep loving you only, till my last breath."

“Just once... listen to me and obey. Run.” He looked up at her, the light in his eyes flickering like a flame in the wind. “I am sorry. I couldn’t protect you... I’m sorry I couldn't tell you this before.” He struggled for one last breath, his gaze locking onto hers with a final, searing clarity. “I love you... I have always loved you, and I will love you until my very last breath.” With those final words, his body went cold. His breathing hitched one last time, then fell silent. His voice, once a thunderous command that ruled the kingdom, was muted forever.

I panicked and tried to snatch the book but Enzo quickly held my hand and smirked before letting me go as he walked towards Jade's. Jade cleared her throat and stood up straight with a devilish grin on her face. "Okay here it is, listen guys. January 17, 3:45 p.m. I haven't seen him around, he wasn't with his friends either. I don't know where he was, I hope to see him before this day end, my energizer..." Jade even soften her voice reading my diary. "Aw! Our little Charlie here is in love! What if you read more!" Mae joined as they started to cheer. "More! More! More! More!"

Jim tried to keep his eyes open, but they were falling, heavy as stones. “One last thing.” Beth touched his face, turned him to look at her. “I’m doing this because I love all of you.” She kissed him now, a soft, lingering kiss that he knew he’d dream about for the rest of his life. “I love you, Jim, and I’ll never, ever stop loving you.” That was the last thing he heard before he fell into the inky blackness.

His car tore recklessly through traffic as he chased after the one person he could never bring himself to let go. Just as he was about to catch up to the taxi carrying the woman he loved, a truck burst into the intersection, shattering every last shred of hope. The impact was deafening. Blood streamed down his face as he slumped inside the wreckage. Before consciousness slipped away completely, he repeated a single name over and over, "Cammie... Cammie..." Cold medical equipment covered his body, and a steady beeping echoed beside his ears. Someone who looked like a doctor patted his face. "You need surgery immediately. Give us your next of kin's phone number."

But honestly, I didn't care about the watch he promised me anymore. That night, I drew another sunflower on the back of the application. Eight days left. - On the third morning, the liaison from the home office delivered my ticket. My departure was right on schedule. I had officially resigned. Mr. Hall must've already spoken to the supervisor, so everything went smoothly. As I was packing up and carrying my box out, I overheard two operators gossiping in the hallway. "Did you hear? Commander Samson wants his childhood sweetheart to work at the station."

That was the man I had loved for 10 years…and he was holding someone else's hand, about to make a lifetime of vows to her. "Mr. Davon Parker, do you take Ms. Natalie Rivera to be your wife, to love and cherish her through good times and bad, in sickness and in health, for the rest of your lives?" Davon's voice was steady and filled with emotion. "I do." My heart twisted like a knife had been driven straight through it. "Ms. Natalie Rivera, do you..." Just then, a message flashed across the large screen behind them in blood-red letters. [Natalie Rivera, you stole my husband. I hope you die from your illness soon!]

Her view of marriage is a trap, that is difficult to get out of. Lucky for her mom and her they were able to escape, but others are unfortunately trapped. They enter it with so much love and then it slowly dissipates until it is totally gone and they’re trapped in a loveless institution. Loving someone involves a lot of hard work and if you are not committed to work on it, you’ll lose it. She is a bit worried for Lily but hoping that it will turn out better. All she can do is hope for her friend.