Love English Novels & Stories

' Javen didn't understand these romantic words and asked, 'Why? Cassie looked at his blank look and explained exasperatedly, 'When the writer Leo Hanks was an English teacher at school, he asked the students to translate the sentence' I love you' under the situation when a man and woman walk under the moonlight in the book. The boy couldn't help but translate 'I love you directly. The student directly interpreted it as 'I love you. And the teacher thought that it had no charm, so it should be translated into 'The moon is so beautiful tonight. It is gentle and moving, melting love into the moonlight with you now.' 'It is indeed beautiful.'

There was only one thought in their minds right now: The boy will die! "What's that? Is the lover arguing?" "Do you make a movie?" "I wish I could hug that silver-haired man too! He's so handsome!" "In broad daylight, hugging each other like that? It's overdone!" The passerby constantly whispered, whoever passed could not help but look at the two at least once.

He took the ring from his mouth and wiped it with a tissue before going down on one knee before a stunned Akosua. "I was hoping this ring got into your mouth, that was the initial plan and then it ended up in mine." He chuckled. "Imelda, you've been there for me since the first time I met you. Doing unreasonable errands for me and my daughter. Being there when I needed you the most. You're a wonderful, selfless, loving, caring soul and I couldn't have loved you less. You made me know and understand the true definition of love when I had every reason not to do so. I'm so grateful to that. You made me know the difference between love and lust. I could go on and on. But I want to ask you one q

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

“Felix, you idiot.” When I woke up, my face was already streaked with tears. I had been holding onto Eugene’s hand so tightly that my nails had dug into his skin. “Sorry, I got drunk,” I muttered. Eugene was quiet for a while before he finally asked, “Who’s Felix?” I couldn’t remember the last time I had heard someone say his name. It was as if the world had chosen to forget him. “He was my love,” I replied softly.

Alice suddenly asked, "I heard that he's married dont you worry about his wife?" Hazel smirked, "His wife can confess her love I think i should do that for her" "What's the difference if you say you LIKE him or LOVE him. Why are you fussing over just a word?" 'Here you are sweetheart… your stupid man feels there is difference!' Hazel thought Hazel smiled sweetly and said, "Men have a different brain function and they think LIKE is not LOVE. If you say you LIKE him he will be happy but will feel touched and completely moved when the girl he loves uses the words I.LOVE.YOU for him."

"Did you come all the way here just to lecture me?" "It's just that… You said you care about him, but have you put money where your mouth is? You don't even act like you care. All of his gifts make it irrefutable: he loves you," she replied. "Do you know just how much he's changed for you? He's not even like himself anymore."

I closed my eyes from the intensity of this earth shattering wave of pure, concentrated euphoria that claimed me. The only close thing that can describe what happened when we bit each other was this: Think of love as more than just a feeling, think of it as a liquid that runs through the entire body side by side with blood, moving everywhere, feeding and nourishing your entire organs and cells. This liquid form of love has only one source of power and that would be Adrian for me, while for him it would in my name. Now imagine that liquid of yours being transmitted through you during the bite over to the other person’s blood stream, and imagine him doing the same to your own.

I love you. *