Love From The Past Novels & Stories

Just because someone let you follow them, you called them home? "Now that I don't want you anymore, does that mean you have no home?" I met his gaze, but there was nothing left in his eyes except amusement. The Zeke who once loved me had drowned in the storm a week ago. Brooke laughed as well while the people around us watched with a mix of pity and mockery. "Look at you, Heidi Yates. You charged headfirst into love, thinking your devotion would be enough. And now, your reward is public humiliation." I laughed at myself.

Laura fell asleep again, and in her dreams, she returned to the past. She saw Ryder again. They had spent years together since falling in love at a young age. Looking back now, she realized it was a love of the past with heartfelt words. Reality, as always, was cruel. Laura wouldn't go looking for Ryder again. This was what she wrote in her notebook after she woke up.

"No matter how I treated you before, you always forgave me. Why can't you forgive me this time?" Her last words turned into a desperate scream. This time, Carter didn't reply. When he finally spoke again, his calm gaze carried a faint sadness. "Because I've realized that I might have loved the wrong person for the past eight years." He had fallen in love with the Misty of eight years ago—not the Misty who had become unrecognizable after marriage as she grieved the loss of Zach. His words were like a dagger, cutting straight to the heart. He had ruthlessly brushed off their past eight years together.

There, he found Kana waiting for him, her eyes filled with the same love that had ignited their hearts all those months ago. In each other's arms, they discovered that their love had not only survived the trials of time and separation but had grown stronger. Their historical romance had weathered the storms of history and emerged as a timeless love story, a testament to the enduring power of love that transcended eras and defied the constraints of fate.

"Why, my lady, just why... why don't you want to fall in love with me? It's time to walk away from your bloody past. Don't be the victim of that tragic event that you won't be able to change again. Let go of it, my dearest love, for the sake of your own heart. You don't wanna feel the emotional torture again, don't you? You had suffered a lot already. It's time... It's time to move on from the past. You and I can be happy lovers. I took a deep breath, wiped the tears from my cheeks, and said : "Love is joy, but mostly it's a fuel, willpower. I'm driven by love more than power, money, popularity, and triumph... Erwin, no matter how bad my day is, no matter how hard the obstacles are, no matte

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

Bowie POV His voice was wrecked. "You feel like coming home." He moved like he had all the time in the world and wanted to spend every second of it inside me. He went in with slow, deep strokes that pulled almost all the way out before pushing back in, grinding against my g-spot that made my vision blur. His mouth found mine, and we kissed through the rhythm, open-mouthed and sloppy, and every time he pulled back just enough to breathe, one of us said it- ‘i love you’

"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.

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

"You call this stalking redemption? I don't need your guilt-driven babysitting. You owed me loyalty. You owed me faith. Not this... this obsessive shadowing!" His chin dropped to his chest. "...I'm sorry." Bella inhaled sharply, forcing the lump in her throat down. "Stop trespassing in my life. Just... disappear." She spun on her heel before he could see her eyes glisten. Damian remained rooted, arms limp at his sides. Tears blurred his vision as his nails bit into his palms. "Then tell me," he whispered to the empty space she'd occupied, "how do I stop loving you?"