Love From A To Z Novels & Stories

“Okay, then explain it to me again, because from what I remember you telling me about it, it’s just about how like love is like a sticky note.” “Close,” I begin explaining, “he said that love can be written on crumpled stationery, written on sticky notes wedged between the pages of a book or stuck on a fridge door, or baked into the edges of a chiffon cake. The point is that love takes different forms but the common thing about is that people like talking about it. Kind of like how we always end up interacting with it in some way, and we are all obsessed with it on some sort of level.”

She had never missed someone so much in her life. A tingle started at her crotch area and spiraled out across her body. Aurelia was close to finding ecstasy and kissed Zinjo again, "I love you," She said breathlessly. Zinjo took a hard nipple into his mouth before he kissed her back and said, "I love you too, dark princess."

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After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

I love you. I narrowed my eyes on the screen. I prepared to type my reply in. To: Love ♥ Where are you? I opened the message thread and read all our past conversations. I widened my eyes as I felt goose bumps all over my body. To: Love ♥ I’m not going to give you the moon and the stars, Love. I’m going to give you the whole galaxy because you’re worth every asteroid and comet from the Milky Way. Remember that. And that doesn’t even compare to how much I love you. Good night, Love. Stop writing, it’s late. Please rest more, my Milky Way.

But I know this version of me is learning something essential: Love isn’t proven by proximity. It’s proven by what you do with the distance.

Zia whimpered in her mother's embrace while embracing her tightly. "You were able to endure that pain because you know that your love loves you and it's never going to give up on you but my love…. I don't even know if I'll ever be able to love again, let alone getting loved by someone," she told her fears to her mother, turning Cia's eyes watery. Cia pulled back a bit and cupped Zia's face. She wiped her tears with her thumbs. "Let your fate decide it, my child because love isn't something which can be forced upon someone or something. Love is just a beautiful feeling which binds together not only two hearts but two souls also and it has no rules or boundaries," Cia tried to make her underst

I watched her for I don't know how long, minutes or maybe longer. My heart was pounding so hard I was scared it might wake her up. The words were right there again, sitting on my tongue. I love you. Just three words and that was all. Three words that should have been easy. But every time I opened my mouth, something closed in my throat. I could feel the familiar fear of letting someone in creep in again. I always believed loving someone meant giving them the power to destroy you, at least that was what I learnt from my parents relationship.

I didn't see the arrogance or the madness but the pain, that ugly painful desperate love and weirdly enough I understood it cause I once fought for my family love too. And well, if somebody tried taking Dax away from me now.. Yeah. I might actually commit crimes so instead of insulting her, I sighed quietly. “Zora,” I said softly. “Love is not something you force out of someone.” She froze slightly giving me that cold look and I swallowed hoping not to get attacked “You can be powerful, beautiful, loyal and perfect on paper…” I continued carefully. “But if someone doesn’t love you back, they just don’t.” Her eyes watered harder.

I added and he grinned. “Okay, let's think about what to do, we can watch a movie together, and let's visit Neil tomorrow. Is that okay?” He said I grinned and agreed to him. It's too nice to be with a person you love the most. We might argue, we might cry, and we might feel pain, but that's a part of the relationship. That's what true love has, it will never be perfect, but we learn to forgive and continue loving each other. That's my definition of true love.