Love For Autumn Novels & Stories

"Love you, Rosie!" On their way to the location, Autumn was fascinated by the view of Sweden at night. It was a beautiful country and Autumn immediately fell in love with it. As she looked out the window, Micheal couldn't help but glance at her now and then with a loving smile on his face. This was the happiest that he has ever seen her and he was determined to make her happier.

Kit wore a satisfied, almost mischievous smile, which only fueled Felix’s anger. “Auter,” Kit said, turning to me, “let’s eat. I rushed straight here from the hospital. I’m starving.” “Okay,” I replied. I smiled and sat down with Kit, ready to order. At that moment, Felix walked straight over to us. “Kit,” he said coldly, “if you know all this, you should also know that Autumn once lost a child for me. She would do anything for me. I’m the only one she loves.”

“Luke, you’re so kind. Don’t worry, I’ll get everything back. “I’ll buy you ten, no, a hundred Bolex watches to make it up to you.” Only then did Luke’s mood improve slightly. A gentle smile returned to his face. “Eula, I’m not doing this for your money. I genuinely love you for who you are.”

Christy was getting ready as she has to accompany her bestie who is going crazy over meeting Chris. She can't understand what she has seen in Chris that she is this crazy about him. He is not even that good looking she thinks but again she knows love is blind. Even for Scarlet, Christina's love and obsession with Ian is weird.

"No Atharv! When you love someone, you are not afraid of them. Even if they are angry with you, or hurt you, you know that it is only temporary and you will still feel the same about them. Perhaps love them even more. You should make them understand that there is nothing to lose or to be afraid of, when you love someone." Chandni felt a warmth spreading all over body and her gaze froze on Aryan's face, taking in everything he said and meant. Aryan and Chandni were so lost in each other that they didn't notice Atharv jumping out of his Mum's lap and hopping into his Dad's. Aryan quickly gathered his senses and kissed Atharv again as he settled himself.

The year 2014 Day first. It was the ninth month of the year. The autumn season. It is the season of inner calm and a kindly stoicism etched in memories of joy. The autumn comes as a gospel choir, harmonised in such a way that celebrates each hue and shows how they belong together. Autumn is alien. The season of bumper harvests and swaying hay is soon replaced by Hallowe’en and horror. It is a portal to a time of dread when winter’s suffocating skies throttle the land. At its most glorious, autumn is spectacular. The world is a-blaze in its fiery cloak of colours, from incandescent-red to lightning-gold. Then both leaf flame and field light burn bright one last time, ‘are fading into the dyin

Ahhh, that makes more sense. "Autumn is the star of my love for you, our love will last as long as she shines." Domenic comes closer and hugs me from behind, leaning my back onto his chest as we stare at the garden beneath us watching the party go on. "After everything that we have been through, our love will outlive the stars. But thank you for the beautiful gesture, I will cherish it forever." "Thank you, Autumn, for believing I was worthy of another chance, after all..." He steps back and turns me to look at him, my hands in his, a shining look in his eyes as he brings me in for a kiss.

"Matters about relationships are hard to say and it is normal for people to get confused. But how could you start new if you never let go of the past? Although spring is beautiful, it's only temporary. In fact, summer is when the flowers bloom. The reason why you think spring is more beautiful is that you met Cynthia during a cold winter. She had opened the door to your heart. So you find it hard to forget her. What do you think is the most beautiful season of the year? I can say that my answer is certainty late autumn. Find someone who can accompany you until late autumn comes and stay through the winter with you. That is the most beautiful thing."

he recited like he was reading a memorized speech. "Do you even love me?" I asked, I noticed him smile. "I respect you, I admire you, and I find myself looking forward to spending time with you", diverting from my question. "That's not the question". "I am not a romantic but I would work on that, I don't believe love just happens at first sight, I believe it grows and blossoms with time and commitment" Ibrahim replied. "I don't want to lie to you about anything, I don't want to throw the word love around with you, I want to say it when It's going to mean the most '' Ibrahim said pulling up to our parking lot.

I wanted so badly to tell him I was Gingy, but I didn’t dare. As I was leaving, he chased after me, stumbling as he handed me a bag of navel oranges. He said he knew that Autumn lived in the Westwoods' residence and didn’t lack anything. However, Autumn had once told him that her favorite fruit was the oranges he picked with his own hands. I was so envious of Autumn. Envious that she was treasured like that. I only hoped she’d be safe and well, so Grandpa would always have someone to care about. That would be enough.