Little Thing Called First Love Novels & Stories

Seraphina’s POV After bleeding for six hours in the emergency room because of the abortion my husband forced me to have, the first thing I saw when I woke up was his engagement announcement. The woman in Silas Wolfe’s arms was Evelyn Hart, his first love. The woman who abandoned him ten years ago and suddenly returned six months ago. My fingers tightened around the thin hospital blanket instantly as another sharp pain spread through my lower abdomen. On the television hanging across the hospital room, reporters surrounded Silas and Evelyn excitedly while cameras flashed endlessly around them.

he said, sunk in some stream of thought I couldn’t fathom. But I was getting some ideas now. Well, a flow of wonderful thoughts. I could see a story forming – The First Love Letter – a boy who’s physically attracted to a girl initially, realizes his love for her when she leaves for a far-away land, but before he could express his feelings, she’s gone! She leaves behind an address in a big city, but the boy is too poor to make a journey to find her (Biswa wasn’t poor in this case though), so he writes a letter; the letter is actually written by his best friend; a month later the boy receives a response from the girl – she has accepted the boy’s proposal, and expresses her desire to meet him…

Fireworks sparked in the sky. “It makes you happy, doesn't it?” he asked, and I nodded slowly. “My heart is beating so fast I can barely breathe.” “Is it beating for me?” “Yes!” “Has it ever beaten anybody other than me?” he asked, and I blushed red, as candy sweetness overtook me. “Nikkie.” “Nik-what?” “Nikkie. My first love.” A sad smile came onto my face as I remembered everything. The only man I wanted to spend forever with.

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 , 𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 "

Y-Y-Yes am the one I stuttered. Still in shock,I was still amazed how Ophelia was the employee.As if she was reading my mind. “I know you will be wondering,I don't owe you any explanation though,but let me clear your curiosity.My sweet darling husband gifted me this house on my last birthday.”emphasizing on Darling. My mind navigates to the past beautiful memories. Flash back Good morning damsel, Markos greeted me coming in with a tray of breakfast.I slowly stretched my body on the bed still feeling sore in between my legs as our last night deed flashed in.

he began, "how are you and my cousin? Apart from the fact that your love story suddenly turned into a Meteor Garden with a twist, how is it going?" “Meteor Garden?” "Yeah. The series. That rich man who fell in love with a commoner woman. The boy's mother also does not vote for the girl. That's all, you're upside down because you're the rich girl." I just nodded. I didn't have time to watch stuff like that. “This. I guess we're staying strong. We are ready to prove to mom that even if Oxem and I become friends, I can still maintain my grades." His mouth fell open. "You and Oxem?"

From not being appreciated much to loving someone so dearly that it felt like losing a piece of yours in them. Love is so cruel for person who were habitual of giving others the joy, the emotional and everything that somewhere they wanted to receive. But God has made lovers suffered the most in this tiny world full of people who just wanted to receive endlessly without any intention of giving any happiness to others. Her fingers moved across familiar pages. Years of entries. Years of moments. That Tiny things hold so many memories together. Because love, she had learned, was not made of grand events. It was made of little things. The Little things that somehow became everything.

Calvin's body freezes in place, captivated by the sound. My first love, You're every breath that I take You're every step I make

"Yeah, I do.” I couldn't understand why he wouldn't look at me, but the mention of that event clearly brought him some happiness. I could sense it. "And later that experiment failed, and we all ended up ordering pizza," a small laugh slipped past my lips, “While everyone else had made their way back to their rooms, you and Dad had the knack for watching movies. Dad passed out on the floor, munching on a packet of chips, and you dozed out on the couch, right beside me..." I exhaled a small sigh, and finally, his eyes shifted toward me. As our gazes locked, I found it increasingly difficult to speak. "That was the day... When I looked at your sleeping figure, instead of the weird, stupid car r

But the boy who held me last night, who danced with me as if gliding across water, doesn’t have a cold bone in his body. That boy’s heart shone through his eyes, and for just a little while, it shone for me. I will never forget that. Never forget how it felt the first time I felt my heart beat out of time. But it would be even more impossible to forget the first time I fell in love.