Love Happens Novels & Stories

Love is something special we all deserve to be loved ,we come across bad people but our human nature allows us to love again.Nomatter how hurting it might be sometimes we move on and love again. Loving feels great ,makes one so happy,it makes one explore more.We all want to love and be loved everyone deserves happiness.This story is about a graduate by the name Lucinda who is going to get a job at a firm who never believed in love until she met a very good looking man who gave her true love.He showed her that really love shouldnt hurt,he had his imperfections but he tried so hard to be good for her always she finally fell in love and since then she believed in love.

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.

Jasmine Ito – POV The truth was simple. And that was what made it hurt the most. John was the only man I had ever truly loved. Not admired. Not respected. Not chosen out of duty. Loved. My fingers trembled as I wiped at the tears slipping down my face, but they wouldn’t stop. They came faster now, warmer, heavier—each one carrying a memory I couldn’t outrun. That night. It replayed in fragments. The way his lips found mine—not hesitant, not rushed… just certain. Like he had been waiting for that moment longer than either of us wanted to admit.

Just as Reynold reached the hospital entrance, Monica appeared, blocking his way. She said, "Reynold, I've been waiting for you!" She approached him with tears streaming down her face. "Is Adrianna upset with you because of me? I know it's wrong, and I hate hurting her, but I love you! I need you! I can't live without you!" She suggested, "Why don't you just divorce her? Then, we can be together openly, without hiding anymore."

But for the first time, she felt hope—a belief that maybe, just maybe, love could bloom in the unlikeliest of places. Their love story was unconventional, born from darkness yet striving towards the light. Sarah and Lucian faced their pasts together, finding strength in each other. And as they stood side by side, ready to confront whatever the future held, they knew that the feeling of falling in love was only the beginning of their tale.

She loves Lance and i can see that in her eyes. At first i thought that i will make her fall in love with me and i even tired but i failed at the end. Love is not something that you can force on someone and i learned this hard way. Love is a feeling that just happens. You don't decide with whom to fall in love or with whom not to fall in love. It just happens.

Her eyes were still tender, holding that motherly affection I had seen the first day. “It is no use, my heart is already dead to love him.” I walked away as single tears roll down my cheek, it this is what they say about letting someone go because you love them, then it was really difficult and painful.

Taking a deep breath, I scanned the area, concerned that Aiden might be nearby. “Emily,” Eric started, shaking his head slightly and stepping closer, drawing my attention back to him. “Can’t you even try to love me?” He asked eagerly and I looked at him in disbelief once again. “Eric, I can't force myself to love you. Love happens. We don't realize it until we reach a point where everything is either very good or very bad, and that's when we look for that one person. We want them to be there in our happiness and sorrow.” I tried to explain, searching for Aiden out of fear that he had overheard Eric's words.

He didn't answer, Instead, he stood and walked to the window, parting the heavy drapes. Rain had started to fall outside, pattering softly against the glass. "Isabella was once loyal," he said at last. "But something changed, revenge, you see she was in love with me. I should have seen it coming." I suspected that. "Did you both... You kno-" "Yes," he said cutting me off. So she isn't just a love interest, but an actual lover. The thought sent a weird feeling through me... I can't possibly be jealous right?

I feel like a part of me died since the day I stopped talking to Mr Stranger. I really love him, I really love Mr Stranger a lot, I love him from my heart. But love doesn't only mean getting that person and spending your whole life with him. Love means finding your happiness in the person whom you love. It doesn't matter if his happiness is with you or not. You're happy because that person is happy. I think that's true love.