Love 18 Novels & Stories

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 21 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒... 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑤𝑜...

And I find myself drowning in them. "What matters to me is you. I just know that I love you. And I want you in my life. I want to grow old with you. I want to walk hand in hand near the seaside and enjoy the shores of the sea with you in summer, I want to enjoy the hot spring with you and make snowmen in winter, and I want to enjoy the cherry blossoms with you in spring. I don't know what you are, and I don't even care at all. I didn't fall in love knowing you. I just fell in love….. Ummm, the moment your eyes met mine. Love is magic. It doesn't need any logic. It's just happened. We don't even realize it when we fall in love. But it's a pure thing. Not everyone is destined to have true love

Love you all💞💞 Brought to you all by Authoress Kamara. Kisses💋💋. Muah💋💋.

“Make me remember, then.” “We were childhood friends, Em. I was living as an indifferent kid when a young girl with pigtails suddenly visited our home. She was fond of flowers so I took her to our garden. I thought that the flowers were beautiful, but the girl weaving a flower crown in front of me was even more beautiful. As I got to know her, I looked forward to the days that she would visit our house. I was waiting for her one time in the afternoon, but she never came. I thought that my first love was already lost, but I never suspected that she’d be coming to my 18th birthday. I was the happiest man that night. I thought that it was the greatest gift of my life. But before I could even en

(Or else it'll hurt alot) I just stared at his dark black eyes, filled with pent up anger, lust and love- love? He pushed my knees up and positioned his erection at the entrance of my sex. I felt it! And it looked as if my heart stopped. I looked at him, trying one last time. ' please, I'm not ready for this. Abhi nahi karain yeh.' I cried out. (Don't do this right now) He leaned down and kissed my forehead once again and whispered in my ear. ' Aram se raho. It'll be fine then.' (Relax yourself)

Vittoria's POV Our lips met in a mix of warmth and urgency, a shiver running through me. His hands rubbed against my sides, his fingers under my blouse as he pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. I sighed softly against his mouth, my pulse drumming loudly in my ears. He tasted like mint and I leaned closer into him, my fingers tightening around his shoulders. The scent of his to mouth as he angled his head, claiming my mouth more firmly. I rose on my toes, pressing myself against his chest. His tongue brushed against my lower lip, and a tremor raced down my spine.

Leila muttered Gavin licked his bottom lip, “Well, that sounded hot and if you weren’t so hungover, I would have suggested we do a little role play? Celebrate our day old relationship or what do you think” Leila laughed heartily, “Damn, you’re sneaky. I love it though and I think I love you” Gavin raised an eyebrow, “You think?” “Uhm I have something to tell you Gavin, I mean there is something I think you should know since I am about to profess my love for you and tell you that I love you. No secrets should be between us right?”

(Kelly laughs) Beautiful morning bestie, hmmm, someone is in a good mood…spill! So you remember the guy I was talking to at the club, uhmm, yeah, well, he phoned this morning and said he will want to see me again, and asked if we could go out tonight and I said okay. Oh! Yeah, so don't wait up, 'cause mama is feeling lucky tonight. Yeeeeepe! You're such a nasty girl Ashley. Well, I hope you have a wonderful time with… with what? His name? Oh crap! I don't recall, well...who cares! (Ashley makes her way out of the room singing) (The next day…)

Then I asked slowly, “Hey are you married?” He raised an eyebrow asking me to continue, so I did, "I'm Sienna, nice to meet you. I'm Sienna, officially left with nothing, I just left everything now. Plus you look like you are in need of cash, I have talent and a job to make money, I just need a marriage certificate. Meetings like this are rare, especially for someone like me, and you look like someone who would give a heartache to my Uncle, which is exactly what I'm planning right now.

Nothing. I move on to the next day. The page is a little burnt on the sides. I try not to imagine what must have happened to the hand that held that diary. 2 July 2010 ‘I don’t know whether my love is shallow or unfounded since we have never talked. But unrequited, untold love is the purest form of love. There is no pretence in that.’