Love From The Past Novels & Stories

Tears spilled down her face as she laughed through the pain. Hendrix had loved her. Through these photos, he was telling her that he had always loved her, from the very beginning. When she reached the last photo, she froze. It was her wedding photo taken by Hendrix himself. Sabrina wore a wedding dress, and her arm was linked with another man's. A sharp pain suddenly stabbed at her heart, and she gasped in agony. She pressed a hand to her chest, and the photo slipped through her fingers and fell to the floor.

And that's a wrap. I enjoyed writing Love Beyond The Past a lot. Even though it's my first book, I learned a lot from it. I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did. Thank you to each and every one who read my book and enjoyed it. It means a lot. Really means a lot. Leave your feedback because I would love to hear your thoughts about the book. Few things I really want to know: 1. What's your favorite scene of the book?

"You betrayed everyone, Ethan. You let your thirst for revenge put you to this pain you brought upon me and yourself. I loved you, Ethan, I loved you genuinely.” I wiped my tears and said boldly. “But not anymore. I hate you so much that if I were to hold a gun I would kill you myself." As I spoke, a bitter taste laid on my tongue. The fact that the man I had formerly loved had orchestrated a crooked game of manipulation and dishonesty left scars that ran deeper than any physical crack. "You destroyed everything, Ethan. I can not forgive you for that."

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

"Oh, cut that bullshit crap, Sophia! You're legally married to him!" "You don't understand." "What is it that I don't understand? Because as far as I know, it's not indicated in your contract that you're not allowed to fall in love." "But how about my past? How about Joseph? What if Daniel finds out the truth?" "Haist! Sophia Yzabelle Del Mundo, Kelley! You can't change the past! It's over, It's gone! Don't let what happened long time ago hold you back from being happy. Can't you see, everything that is happening right now happens because of everything that has happened before."

“I have always been and I will always be in love with you.” He filled her slowly, fully, completely and she drew him into her. She had been right. The past did not matter. Only now. Only this. “I love you,” she told him and began to move. He allowed her to set the rhythm like a sailboat; she moved slowly at first, heading for the open water and the wind. Then she was moving faster, skimming the waves, racing in the wind. Echoes and shadows swirled about her, clouding the edges of her mind. The door to the past yawned open a notch. Then the first wave of pleasure hit her, exploded inside her, over her, around her. With their hands locked together and her body anchored to his, she forgot about

And I don't think it's a problem, everyone must be sleeping right now so we have enough time to love each other. I pulled down her kilt, opening her breast area she wasn't wearing a bra that's a good thing, and to be honest, they are looking huge than the last time we had in the shower but last time I haven't taken her completely and I won't leave a single opportunity to fuck/love her hard this time.

Tears roll out of my eyes. "You trust him more than me, love him more, what else I'm I to you?" "No, there is nothing real than what I feel for you. I thought my past will cause this moment, Chris was the last person I expected to see in this life." His face softens and I figured he was trying to lay some understanding to what I have just said. "You promised, Ariadne, fuck it." "I love you! Bryson and the past isn't compared to what we have, us here everything feels real with you "

Love and family. THE END

I hated seeing him cry. “I love you, Colleen,” he whispered, voice breaking. “Thank you for walking that hard and painful road for me. Because of that, I felt what everlasting love truly is, with you. I love you, Colleen McLahlin.” “And I love you too, Mr. Jared McLahlin.” This time, it was I who leaned forward to kiss him. It was the sweetest kiss of all. The kind that carried the weight of every memory, every tear, and every piece of love we had ever shared.