Love At First Sight Novels & Stories

And it seems like the first time when I hold his hand I took my file hurriedly and ran outside. I met so many girls after my college. And many of them want to come close to me. But I never felt any kind of attraction towards them. But this girl is really different. A single touch of her gave a current to my body. It is not the first time that any girl touch me but I did not remember that I replied with same affection for this to any girl. But this one is really super, amazing, just like any princess. Yes, Princess it is the right name for her. I know she belong to a middle class family as I can see how much she was determine for this job. And her address were belong to one of the rented colo

I stepped forward, knelt down, and looked him in the eyes. "Edward, would you be willing to form a bond with me? I want to be your mate." At my words, Edward's face lit up with overwhelming emotion. "I—I do! I'm willing!" He answered without a second's pause. Hearing his answer, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.

He looked down at me with those intense green eyes, dark and stormy with raw lust, but there was also a surprising patience and tenderness in his gaze that made my heart stutter. “You did so well, Harper,” he murmured softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from my flushed, sweaty face with surprising gentleness. “But we’re not even close to being done yet. I want to take your virginity properly. I want to make your first time unforgettable. Slow at first… I want you to feel every single thick inch of me stretching you open.”

"Love? I don't think I could love, papou!" I said disapprovingly as I shake my head. "Don't be stubborn, Stavros. I felt the same way when I first saw Rosana. I felt that instant pull and it seems that there's no way I could resist it. That night when I first laid my eyes on her, it seems like she's the only person in that party. I get jealous when she's been taken away by other guys for a dance. I instantly became over-possessive of her," he said as he grinned and watched the pool while telling me his love story.

**Ghosts of Old Love** Lillian sat at the kitchen table, scrolling absentmindedly through her phone. The soft hum of conversation filled the house—Claire was cooking dinner, Ethan was fixing something in the living room, and Samuel was chatting excitedly about a new project at school. But Lillian wasn’t really listening. Her mind was elsewhere, stuck on the photo that had just appeared on her screen. There, smiling brightly in the picture, was Luke—her first love. And next to him, in a white dress, was the woman he was about to marry.

Even at night, during our most intimate moments, his mind often seemed elsewhere. And eventually, I learned the truth. His mind wasn't just elsewhere; it was with someone else. She'd come back—the one who'd been his unreachable dream in his youth, the one who had cast a long shadow over us all these years. Faye Presley, his first love, had returned to the country. She'd even secured a position as a secretary in his company. At first, he played it down, wrinkling his nose as if he hardly cared. "Don't worry about her," he'd say with an air of feigned indifference. "She's just back in the country and needed a job. I'm curious to see what she can actually do."

His heart began to beat erratically, sweat forming on his forehead, he never thought he could experience this feeling ever again after what happened with his first love, but here he was feeling the same attraction, love at first sight. Elise who was not aware of the pair of eyes glancing at her continued to drench herself with the cold water, she had been out the entire morning running through the village in a bid to keep herself physically fit. It was her routine to cool off the steam in the river before heading home. She suddenly became conscious about her surrounding, glancing up, she was met with a pair of handsome blue eyes staring down at her. She respon

He sucked on it so sweetly that I thought I would melt faster than ice-cream in heat. "I want you so badly," I spoke. I did. I had been trying to lose all feelings for my first love but I couldn't. My heart wasn't having it, neither was my head. Jevan's eyes roamed my body. He cornered me against the locked door before picking me up. My legs went around his waist and the bulge in his pants indicated that I was about to have him. His lips clashed with mine. He kissed me hungrily and desperately as if he had been longing to do so for ages. His breathing increased as his hand traveled up my dress, the slit providing easy access.

Stella herself did not know the answer. Jay smiled slightly at Stella, his eyes were so gentle that Stella also trembled a little. But it's also just a temporary vibration, not love at first sight. “Yes, my actions may seem a bit cynical and suspicious, but I don't have any bad thoughts. It's just that I think this flower is right for you." He paused for a moment.

He kissed her to divert her attention from the pain which felt pleasure at the same time. After having constant pleasure he laid beside her, exhausted. She felt her eyelids heavy, by now she was out of energy. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his bare chest. He smiled seeing her and pressed a kiss on her temple before whispering, "I love you," which she responded saying"I love you too" The moon giggled watching their intertwining souls and the night was shining, spreading love everywhere. Finally, after going through sorrow, hurts and pains they found their love in each other. They found their peace, solace and happiness in each other. She was his first love that