Library Lovers Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes. Where is Adam? Something inside of me is aching because of Adam. I don't understand it myself. I know the truth about him—I've only met him, but why am I feeling this strange familiarity. In the novel, 'If love is true' Eric told Penelope that he is in love with her even though it was for days. She believed that he told her that out of pity, but he is really in love with her—is there such thing as that? Love at first sight? First love and such?

The two lovers kissed again this time sliding their tongues against each other as they explore the depth of their passion oblivious to the people around them . To the lovers it was a hell of a night, one of those nights you will only find in a fairly tale book ,they were fated to destiny ,fated to live their lives happily ever after.

"Always, my love." As they shared a tender kiss under the moonlit sky, Lacy and Harol turned away, giving the couple a moment of privacy. Then they heard Jarvis groan in a distant voice, and they almost laughed when Lacy and Harol saw that Jarvis was looking at his brother and his lover. They couldn't see any disgust from Jarvis', but instead, despite him groaning, he looked happy for his brother. The quiet acknowledgment of love in the midst of chaos resonated, creating a bond that transcended the challenges of their unpredictable journey.

Touched her chest area to her amazement the blade wound on her chest and all over her body were already, perfectly healed then she rolled her eyes to the girl crouching while dusting the sands on her body. The little girl watched Sniffia expressionlessly and without moving from her position. Sniffia sighed, her lips opened to the familiar girl as words came out. “How… I’m I still… alive… again?” ***** Happy Birthday to me***** And today marks the first Anniversary of the Novel, Soul Lovers***** I'm truly loving the journey so far, do you?

she asked exasperatedly as she begrudgingly walked back to her bed and started opening the scrolls of love again. She sighed and choose one of the brightest scrolls in front of her. She figured that the brighter the scrolls were, the greater the love shared. The scrolls of love contain stories. Stories of the matches, pairings, her mother, and all the former goddesses of the moon had made. The scrolls record everything the match had to undergo for their love, how they met and how they ended. Some of them end up happily but the ones with the greatest love shared mostly end up tragically.

I changed the subject "lover? Have you found your mate, too? It's perfect. Me too," said Wendy enthusiastically. I shook my head firmly. "No, no. not a mate. But lover. He's human, and our relationship has been going on for a while," I explained. Instantly Wendy's eyes rounded. "Oh, that must be very complicated for you. But love can't be blamed," said Wendy "Why?" I asked. Wendy shrugged her shoulders. "When you meet your mate later. Then you will leave your lover. It will definitely be difficult for you and him. "Wendy clarified the old rules that already existed.

Roman and Emily, with their unwavering affection, seemed to emit an enchanting aura that touched the hearts of everyone present. As I watched Roman and Emily interact, their love radiated like a beacon, illuminating the space around them. The way they looked into each other's eyes, the gentle touches and shared smiles—it was as if they were dancing to a tune only they could hear. Their love story was captivating, and I couldn't help but feel grateful to witness such a profound connection.

Alexander felt slightly unbalanced. In the past two worlds, his lover was immediately attracted to him for some reason, and this world was no different. He was in love with him because he kept his memories, but his lover had absolutely no memories of him and yet each time he fell in love with him and became obsessed with him again and again. The only answer he could think of his lover recognizing him was that his obsession was soul deep, that no matter whether or not either of them retained their memories, his lover would still be obsessed with him.

Lovers and ex-lovers were going to get caught in the eye together if they were not careful. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Their love was a work of art, a masterpiece unmatched and unrivaled. Their lips broke apart, gasping for air. Eyes locked, souls entwined. Forever sealed. "I love you," Alexander whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. Roselyn's smile radiated, her heart overflowing. "I love you too," she replied. Their lips met again, sealing their fate. Forever entwined. One. In that moment, nothing else existed. Only the gentle touch of their lips, the beat of their hearts, and the love that bound them together.