Love Eventually Novels & Stories

I sit up and look at the ground. "You asked me to try to love you, and when I say I do, you pull away," I say as I look up at him. He nods. "You know my history. I haven't known love. Hearing someone say they love me is new to me. I said that because I didn't want you to be overwhelmed. I never actually expected you to love me. I'm not trying to pull away, I swear. It's just different," I swallow harshly as I look away from him.

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

Tears welled up in Iris's eyes as she listened to Felix's words. As the night went on, Iris and Felix danced under the stars, surrounded by the people they loved. They watched the fireworks light up the sky, and Iris knew that this was a moment she would never forget. She felt grateful for Felix's love and the support of her friends, and she knew that she could face anything as long as she had them by her side. but there's one more thing left... As Felix got down on one knee and pulled out the ring, my heart swelled with happiness for Iris. I knew how much she loved him, and to see him propose in front of all their loved ones was truly magical.

"Yes, what happened had happened, I moved on from him." I smiled brightly. "I know, by just seeing how you love Mr. Soren." "Hey! You know it's embarrasing to hear that other people mention my feelings for him!" Karin shyly returned. But she's blushing and that was her cute side. I chuckled. "Shouldn't you be this proud that you love Mezakiel?" "Hmp, anyway! Where's your husband? The last time I saw him was when the toast ended?" I quieted myself, even I didn't notice that he's gone. But who cared, it's not that I should be looking at him to see where he's going all the time.

"I don't know what I did to deserve the Moon Goddess sending you to me. I was so sure I'd have to settle for an arranged marriage, Giavanna, like so many other people in my pack." Sebastian kissed her chest once before standing. He slid his thumb over her bottom lip and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I thought I knew what love would be like, and this, this feeling is greater than anything I imagined." Giavanna gasped at the raw emotion on Sebastian's face, his blue eyes darkening as his gaze shifted to her parted lips. His hands slipped under her thighs, and he lifted her up off the table. Her arms wrapped around his neck, briefly panting against his mouth before frantically

POV: Ameera As the dust settled on the battlefield, I stood in awe of Keith’s bravery and skill, my heart overflowing with love and gratitude. I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion as I aimed and shot at Dymion, knowing that I was risking everything to save my man. In that moment, my love for him deepened even more, filling me with a sense of astonishment and wonder at the strength of our bond. Our love is one that was destined before we were both born, our history has been penned by Selene herself before we were born.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

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.

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

If you’re reading this… You finally learned what took us decades to understand. Love isn’t measured by how tightly you hold someone. It’s measured by how freely you choose each other… Every single day. ⸻ Elaine paused. A tear slipped onto the page. Adrian quietly reached over and wiped it away before the ink could blur. She smiled weakly. Then continued. ⸻ There is one final gift waiting for you. It isn’t money. It isn’t power. It isn’t immortality. It’s something far more valuable. A chance to live an ordinary life.