Love From A To Z Novels & Stories

"I love you, Zachary Brennan. And I'll love you for the rest of my life." End of Part Two: A Touch of Magic

She put Vivian's debt papers on the table, next to her rice tray, but put the writing on the table, so he didn't know what the papers were. She started. "When we first started dating, do you remember that story I told you?" Jaime let the memories sink into his head. As if impatient with the given time and knowing that he did not have the ability to answer, Luna continued. "His name is Zaid. I met him in college. I fell in love with him the first time we met. I had the feeling that my life partner was him and like that, I put everything mine into him. Zaid is the person for whom I am willing to do everything. My heart, soul, youth, time and money. Whatever I have. That is love because I belie

In the words of the class president, men still preferred weak, petite girls. Aidan did not know what his ideal type of girlfriend was. All he knew, he was a little concerned about Katie's move. In the strange atmosphere of the barroom, the red-faced, monkey-like-ass class leader pressed against Aidan's body, interjected into the middle of a group of girls, and said in a raspy voice: "Let… Let me tell you guys. Our Aidan knows love too. He loves who? I know. He loves, loves..." "Shut up. Step aside!" Without waiting for the class president to finish his sentence, Aidan forcibly stopped him from opening his mouth. The classmates around him were trying to hear the whole story, only to be able t

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

"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.

Carina looked at Castor apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Castor, but I won't be thinking about marriage anymore after my divorce. I will just continue focusing and spending all my time and effort on the orphanage and the kids here. "You're still young. There will be plenty of other young women who like you. You don't have to waste any of your time on a divorcee like me." Carina left after that. However, her words only made Aster feel even more hurt. The pain felt worse than death itself. In the end, the villain who made Carina no longer believe in love or marriage was himself. He was the one who did this to her. He had hurt Carina and made her lose hope in love.

And as the sun rose over the Hollow, painting the sky in shades of gold and pink, Clara knew with absolute certainty that she had found what she had been searching for all along. Not power. Not purpose. Not even peace. Love. Simple. Profound. Eternal. Love was the answer. Love was the magic. Love was everything. And Clara Reyes-Thorne had it in abundance. Forever. THE END

I felt like I was about to collapse. It doesn’t make sense. None of it makes sense. Opening the book again, I had to reread what I just read. I had to know if what I read was even real… ------------------------------ The love that Zev had for Aruna was unlike any other love he’d ever experienced in his life. Yes, he loved his parents, and despite their constant conflicts, he also loved his little brother. He also loved hiking, video games, and chocolate cake. The breeze of a summer evening, and the promise of a new day. The list of things he loved was endless.

Emotion, profound love, and overwhelming admiration exploded within his chest. Without waiting another second, Juna lowered his head with swift yet incredibly gentle movements. He captured Ziyi's sweet lips in a deep, demanding kiss, filled with a love that had once withered but had now fully blossomed once again. Ziyi closed her eyes and wrapped both of her arms around Juna's strong neck, returning the kiss with equal warmth, closing the dark chapter of their past and opening the gateway to a new beginning beneath the peaceful night sky of New York.

‘Nothing can promise love or force it if the elements aren’t there to begin with. ‘Elements?’ he asked with a disbelieving smirk. She pointed to the carved letters. ‘M, X, C and P represent trust, love, passion and joy. Trust,’ she continued, aware of how important her next words could be, ‘and passion are the two elements that make love binding.’ ‘And joy?’ Puzzled by his cautious tone, she carefully said, ‘Joy is the result when you have the other three elements.’