Loathe Is It Really You Novels & Stories

By my side, I’ll swallow all of my pride Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet Yeah, yeah Can’t explain why your lovin' makes me so weak

𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂" 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖨𝗌n't me being with you proof enough that I love you? 𝖳his pup, in m𝖾, isn't this a symbol of our love? Our creation? 𝖬e choosing you, 𝗐asn't that enough?" 𝗜 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘀𝘆 �

Tears escape from my eyes. “Every lyric that express love is the lyrics of love that you give me, over the past 6 year that you endlessly show your love to me know I know that love is not about perfection or how we fit each other but it’s the sincerity that you give me. “ Why are you doing this to me Tagan? “If you think that this feeling is just my pride, I really don’t know what love to you Celine but for me you’re not just a fan and a girl to play with you’re not a game, you are my reality.”

not now and not ever. I have had my fair share of rejections and I didn't want my reality to get so upturned anymore. Even though it would be going back on my words and doing something to earn love, the events of my life recently have equipped me with the ruthlessness and bruteness to do that, and in an unapologetic manner too. So I was confident of the fact that I could carry out things with ruthlessness

“That’s nuts.” “Exactly. It is the same thing you are experiencing right now. I know it is quite hard to process it, but it is the hard truth. Blaming yourself for folks like that is like troubling your brain and asking it to think backward. No matter how much you try to avoid it, as long as they exist in your life, they will be sure to act out. Whatever comes out of this experience. I hope you don’t give up on getting what you truly desire. It’s all yours as long as you are content with what gets to you first.” I sighed feeling suddenly relieved. “I see why Kate loves you so much. You are a brilliant one, Lois.”

"C'mon please, you call that love? Really man? Thats a sin" "Love is love whether you see it as sin or wrong, it doesn't in anyway change or devalue the fact that, it's still love" Ryder ended his little patriotic speech by wrapping his arms around his heaving chest before leaning back against the chair. His eyes narrowing at me for only a split second before darting away. Everyone just seemed kind of stunned at his outburst but said nothing. Oliver on the hand pursed his lips, with his brows furrowing at Ryder incredulously and I was just so certain he was already thinking up shit in his head by one and two together.

This card sounds like people who were already in love. The next card, "Whatever path we choose for love, It'll be beautiful in its way." This card sounds like a complicated relationship. "No matter how long...my heart will remain the same" I could give this one since it has vibes on hidden love. Wait. I only have a crush on him, not love but I'm not sure about that either. Who knows what the future will bring us? "I thought you were available," said someone while I was smiling to myself and looking at the card in my hands.

Did he really love me? “ It's so easy to say you love someone. It's so easy to tell how much that person means to you. It's so easy to say the word I love you. But it’s hard to prove it. Tell me, for all of those years that we've been together, did you prove how much you love me? Oh! You don't have to answer that question because you really didn't! The truth is! You didn't love me! You never did! You never showed me you cared about me, you never prioritize me even just once since we married! You never did! What did you do? You cheated on me. Now tell me, did you really love me? What is the meaning of love to you, Travis? Hurting me? Betraying me? Abandoning me? Tell me! Is that how you expre

“We are mates, Athena. Shouldn't you side with me?” “Alpha Ragas, I will be the one to choose the man I will stay with. Not you. You already had your chance and wasted it. You picked Lorrie, remember? Now, it's my turn to pick. If I may ask, Alpha Ragas, what is your definition of love? Is it love when only one person feels it and is forcing the other person to feel it too? I asked, and he looked like he knew I was right, but didn't want to admit it.

"When the flow hits, I don’t stop. It’s a trance. I just... vomit words onto the page until the story is purged." He blinked, a flicker of genuine amusement breaking through his "exhausted mechanic" mask. "Charming image." "I'm a charming girl," I said, flopping onto the matte black couch and pulling a container toward me. "How was the garage? Change a lot of filters? Save any damsels in car-related distress?" He stiffened. It was a micro-movement, a slight tightening of the shoulders that I would have missed yesterday. But now that I knew he was a CEO dodging a hostile takeover and a tyrannical grandmother, I saw it for what it was: the physical manifestation of a lie.