Long-distance Lover Novels & Stories

“Is it bad for you to spend just one night with me? You don’t have to leave every time we have sex like I’m some stripper you found on the streets.” His hand picks a loose tendril of my dark hair, tucking it behind my ear. This is the Ryat I fell in love with. The Ryat who is gentle with me and actually sees me more than an object he can use every week. “You are a stripper, Olivia. Are you forgetting that? Are you forgetting you’ve been spreading your legs for me every time I get you on this bed? See you on Tuesday, curvy. I want those legs even wider for me when I see you again.”

I slowly run my fingers up and down her arm. “Then let’s do it.” She tips her head up, and I can see the hope and excitement on her face through the dark. “Long-distance is hard, we can’t kid ourselves there. But we’re both able to travel around our work schedules, and having a mini-vacation to look forward to will really help.” “Yeah,” I say and force myself to take a slow breath. Chloe’s head is resting on my chest. She’ll be able to hear it when my heart starts pounding with dread. “I love you.”

That tiny smile felt like sunlight in the middle of a cold storm. I stepped forward and opened my arms. “Come here,” I whispered. He hesitated, like he was unsure. But eventually, he leaned forward and allowed me to hug him. I held him like he was still five years old. Like the world hadn’t yet taught him how to push me away. “May you live long, Liam,” I said softly against his ear. “May your heart always find peace. And may you never forget how much I love you.”

"What did you tell him?" "I told him she had been loved by Carmen. By Elena. By the people who chose her." He paused. "And that she was loved by me. Across thirty-one years and three thousand miles." He looked at his hands. "I told him that love at a distance was still love. That you didn't need proximity for it to count." He paused. "He said he had never understood that. He said that was the thing he had never understood about any of it — that the people he had tried to remove had simply loved from wherever they were moved to." Dominic started the car.

"He's been in love with her for five years." I blinked. "That long?" "He keeps saying he doesn't believe in marriage, but he's had his eye on Rachel for ages." I rested my chin in my hand and studied him. "How do you know all that?" "He complains about her to me every single day." He handed me a bunch of washed grapes. "It's exhausting." I popped one into my mouth and grinned. "When you were chasing me, did you complain about me to Henry, too?" He paused.

My eyes involuntarily searched for the lock Katherine had locked. "You can't find it," Mike said, staring down at me. When he noticed the confusion on my face, he added, "The very next day, I sent a locksmith to unlock Katherine's lock. It was never meant to be locked because"—he lifted his hand, showing the lock of our names—"this love lock was meant to be locked." I crossed my arms around his torso as I hugged him. His arms came around me, pulling me closer to him. "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck.

“Hey, sweetie. How’s your day?” His sweet and deep voice serves like a sweet and tasty honey that makes me die for it. And also, it is his caring and loving attitude that I fall over and over again despite our long distance relationship for almost 5 years. He’s Hadrian Calypso Forbes, my long time boyfriend since second year college. We’ve been together for about 7 years and counting and I am really looking forward to see us together happily having a family. I feel like if he’s not him then it’s definitely no one that I’m going to marry.

him slowly hissing as she sinks down onto him earing a deep sigh from them both. He lifts his hand and touches her faces God baby I have missed you so much. oh really like you didn't do this with anyone. No not one just been waiting to be able to come back to you. what about you he ask as he kisses her neck. well I ahhh he stops and looks at her you uh what. who who do I have to kill for touching what's mine. you promised when I left you wait for me. Well you didn't say you be gone 7 years a mean a woman has needs. A woman what about me my hand has been my best friend every night waiting to come back to you and you went a fucked what some Bata or something. Hey now I didn't say that you did

James was immersed in a deep melancholy in the living room, enveloped by a dense cloud of cigar smoke, while a bottle of liquor rested beside him. His lips still tasted of the burning kiss he had given Meg, and his mind remained immersed in the confessions they had exchanged. The love they felt for each other was undeniable, intense and true, but this was the tragedy that surrounded them. It was a forbidden love, an impossible love, destined to face innumerable barriers and challenges.

She quickly inches closer to him, and she gave him a loving,warm and tender kiss. She never thought that kissing someone that you love will make someone feel that they're in heaven. After what it seems like eternity, Claire mustered all her strength to pull herself away from Lance. "I love you with all my heart and soul, Lance Hudson. And I will support you in everything that you want to do in life..." she lovingly said. "And you just don't have any idea how much I love you, Lance. However we might be having a long-distance relationship in the near future." Lance suddenly stated.