Novel & Cerita Last Of Love

It was the last small piece of hope I held for this world. This was the man I had loved, feared, and tried to understand. On his scale, my pain and his rug held the same weight. Morgan waved her hand. “Enough. Stop being an eyesore. “Go wash up. Do not let that poverty of yours touch my son.” I lowered my head and stepped back as if released from a sentence. As I walked toward the bathroom, I heard Morgan say behind me, “Daniel, these playthings are fine for amusement, but Ms. Weston is back for her break. You should meet her.”

Then another wave hit - this one swallowing her completely. Darkness crept in. The world became muted—just the distant roar of water and howling wind. The last thing she saw was Damian's form fading from view.

She squeezed his hand, tears rolling down her burnt face, her voice breaking. “I love you too,” she said, her strength fading, her body getting weaker and weaker. “Together forever,” Callum whispered as he squeezed her hand back. “Together forever,” Keira whispered to him. They leaned into each other, their lips meeting in a weak last kiss. Their final act of love as they slowly felt the fire get closer to their bodies.

“I’m done pretending I don’t love you.” My breath hitches. “You don’t have to choose now,” he says softly. “But remember this… ” His forehead presses against mine. “I loved you first.” My heart stops. The world stops. And when he pulls back, standing slowly, his last words are nothing but a whisper that sends shivers down my spine…… “And I’ll love you last.” He walks away, leaving me breathless, shaking, torn. Which of my stepbrothers do I choose???

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.

She is not like any other middle class she has some guts. I was again indulged in her thought that I got a phone call on my office landline I picked up it was my receptionist and she informed me that my mother wants me at home as soon as possible. I don't want to leave but I can't deny her order she was the only one to whom I listen blindly. I rushed out from my cabin I was sure that it was something urgent otherwise she never asked me to do it like that. I was in so much hurry as I bump into someone. When I saw that person There was no place for my anger. He was none other than my father and he was probably the only person in the world whom I hated so much. I hated my father as much as I lo

"I love you too. More than yesterday, less than tomorrow." THE END

“Princess, I cannot just leave like that. I want you to know that I love you and it will be the last thing I will ever do.” With a waterfall that is bursting its banks and erupting down my cheeks, I pull her closer to the warmth of my body. If this is going to be the last time then we better make it count. So as I push her into that door that I have done so many times before, I hear her softly whisper my name, "Colton." "Ssshh princess. Just a minute." She closes her eyes and she leans her head back against the door and lets me roam her neck. I cannot keep it in anymore. I crave her, just that one last touch. Just the one last time to please her to take her body to a height of pleasure

“Me, too, my untameable love.” - THE END -

It felt like a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from. I held her hand tightly and whispered in her ear, "Isla, I love you so much. You'll always be in my heart." Isla's eyes fluttered open for a moment, and she smiled weakly at me. It was a small gesture, but it meant everything to me. As I watched Isla take her last breath, I felt like a part of me died with her. She had been such an important part of my life, and I couldn't imagine a world without her in it.