Love Heals Novels & Stories

Nyx collapsed into Aiden’s arms, weak. “Almost… lost control.” He held her tight, tears flowing. “No. Love is your anchor.” Liora hugged them both. “Our girl is strong. Healing slowly.” That night, alone in a room, Nyx feared touching him. “My dark… it could hurt you.” Aiden gently kissed her forehead. “Love heals. Trust me.” The kiss deepened, tentative comfort growing into grateful passion. Hands explored softly, reverently, learning new territory. Clothes came off slowly, care in every motion.

Build a life based on love instead of revenge. On healing instead of hatred. On family instead of power. It wouldn’t be easy. Leah had months of trauma to recover from. Trust to rebuild. Nightmares to overcome. But we’d do it together. And that was enough. More than enough. I felt Leah stir in my arms, murmuring something in her sleep. “I’m here,” I whispered. “I’ve got you. You’re safe.” She settled again, her hand tightening over my heart. And for the first time in months, I let myself hope.

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

“You act untouchable. Nonchalant. Like you don’t need anyone. A man wants a woman who needs him. You just found out your fiancé is cheating, and you don’t even look hurt.” Unbelievable. “Well, Tristian,” I reply, my voice steady, “I’m sorry if I’m not begging you to take me back after you cheated on me with my sister, sorry, STEP-sister. It’s called self-respect. Something you wouldn’t understand.” “Oh, Anna,” Sharon says softly, stepping into his arms, “Tristian and I didn’t mean to do this to you. We are in love. I’m so sorry.” She looks so fragile in that moment.

He didn't want to wake her. Tomorrow, we help him heal. The Circle is strong. And love is always the answer.

Thank you once again! Let me also use this opportunity to send my love to all rape victims out there who are still battling with such trauma experience. I see you and I feel your pain my dear, but you dare not give up on yourself and on love! you can win the battle by freeing your heart and learn to forgive whoever must have caused you pain. Don’t drown in your past, open your heart to love and be loved. It is only then genuine peace and happiness comes in, you’re a strong person and I believe in you. I’m rooting in your healing my dear friend and I know within a blink of an eye you’ll be healed. I love and admire your braveness.

No wonder people were looking at her. Sighing she stepped into the shower to wash away the sweat and dried liquids. Turning on the hot water she stood under the shower head. It soothed her aching muscles making her relax. She never thought that she would end up the type of person to easily give in to desire. She shouldn't have let him continue last night. A part of her was saying other wise, but she ignored that part. Not wanting to think about it anymore. Turning off the water Lana changed into a baggy shirt and jumped into bed. She turned off her phone and pulled the covers over her head, hiding from the world.

He smiled, looking at himself and all his different facial expressions as he kept looking at Trevor in these pictures. Trevor's voice rang out sweetly in the background. "Hello honey, I am too embarrassed to show you this in person, so I made this little video. I hope you don't find it too creepy and like it. With this, I just wanted to show you how much I appreciate you, how devoted I am to you, how much I will be forever faithful to you, how much you made me feel good, how much I value what you say. That I know I have found a treasure, because not only are you faithful, but you are patient with me, honey. I hope you know that I really care about your heart and how much I hate being away fr

No drug can heal corruption spread by links of love. Kael said in a matter-of-fact voice, somehow aware of what was happening miles away, "She's calling in healers, but no healer can repair damage to the soul." No treatment can mend the dishonesty passed through bonds of love." Marcus closed his teeth, attempting to cut off the connection Lyra was experiencing such anguish from. But the collar stopped him from having any impact on their relationship, leaving him passive under the attack of whatever poison Kael decided to send through it.

Lex holds her fist over her heart. “I omorfiá tou taxidioú axízei ton kíndyno [The beauty of the journey is worth the danger].” The Sentinel place their fists over their hearts. “Emeís eímaste oi Giatroí [We are the Healers].” Lex holds a hand over her forehead and her stomach. “To pnévma therapévei to sóma. I agápi therapévei to pnévma [The spirit heals the body. Love heals the spirit].” They mimic her posture.