Love After Death Novels & Stories

And I don't think it's a problem, everyone must be sleeping right now so we have enough time to love each other. I pulled down her kilt, opening her breast area she wasn't wearing a bra that's a good thing, and to be honest, they are looking huge than the last time we had in the shower but last time I haven't taken her completely and I won't leave a single opportunity to fuck/love her hard this time.

he said dreamily. “Me too.” Inara said, her hand on her stomach as they smiled at each other and joined Enya’s voice again to sing; Lying in the long grass Close beside her Giving her the name Of the one the moon loves This will be the day she Will remember When she knew his heart was Loving in the long grass Close beside her Whispering of love And the way it leaves them Lying in the long grass In the sunlight They believe it’s true love And from all around them

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I wanted the pain to stop. "God! You are so annoying even when you are dying. Well, since you have done so much for us I can at least tell you the truth. You see, Liam was always in love with me but it was you who had the property and the power left by your mother. It was all about the money sweety. You could only get everything after your marriage and Liam was the perfect candidate. We tricked you right from the start and let me tell you it wasn't even that hard. Your naive and pathetic self fell right where we wanted you to" she laughed as if it was the most obvious thing. Maybe it was, if I wasn't so naive or in love then maybe ......maybe I would have seen their true colors from the star

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four. Now, this house no longer contained happiness but was filled with deception. I stood on the balcony, remembering those old memories as tears rolled down my cheeks. After a long while, I finally made up my mind—I didn't want Reynold anymore. Just as I turned to go back inside, I saw his car slowly pulling up and parking at our front door. From the balcony, I watched him laughing and talking intimately with Monica in the car, looking exactly like a couple deeply in love. When he glanced up, Reynold suddenly spotted me, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes.

“I believe I’ve made myself clear. Perhaps you think that I still love you and would not want you to jump. You might even think that my heart will go out to you. “But Joshua, all the things you’ve done over this period have destroyed the remaining love I have for you. So, I only find it funny that you’d resort to threatening me to be back together with you through suicide. If I don’t love you anymore, why would I care whether you live or die?” Her words were too harsh, and Joshua could not accept it. With an ashen face, he shook his head. “Don’t. Stop talking.” Yet Rain continued, “If you really died today, the most I will feel is a slight regret that I did not manage to stop you. “But unlik

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

He said, "I agree to the divorce, Aster. Let's meet at the courthouse tomorrow at 9 a.m." "Okay." As I turned to leave, Lionel suddenly dropped to his knees and begged, "Aster, please tell me where the children are buried." "They don't want to see you! They'll never forgive you." "I know I don't deserve to face them or their forgiveness… I missed their final moments, and now I don't even know where they rest. I promise this will be the last time—please, Aster, I'm begging you…" He kept begging me. "Greenview Cemetery," I finally replied.

She didn’t have to. “So you faked your death,” I said quietly. She nodded. “Not because I didn’t love him…” Her eyes locked onto mine. “But because I loved him enough to disappear.” Silence filled the room. “And now?” I asked. Her expression hardened slightly. “Now we help him.” A shift. A decision. “There’s a war coming,” she said. “It’s already started,” I replied. “No,” she said quietly. “What you’ve seen so far?” A pause.