Love Him More Than He Loves Me Novels & Stories

” , Now his questions started frustrating me, so I shouted loudly interrupting him “Because my soul shivers just by chanting your name, because when I touch you my breath finds its depth, because your thinking is enough to stop my heartbeats, because your touch is enough to purify me, because you are my whole world, because I can kill anyone and even die for you, because I can't think my life without you, because I can hardly think beyond you, because I am extremely possessive towards you, because I love you”, I expressed everything in one breath which left him with a shock that he left my hands and waist after which I walked out of washroom with rage only to realize that in feet of rage I e

Love. Him.

In John's shy gaze, she cleared her throat, "I love you more than you can imagine. If I say I don't love you, it's just your illusion caused by loving me too deeply. So, do you think I love you or not?" After saying this, John was taken aback, feeling upset, and then he started to protest. "So... you don't love me?" "No, that's not what I mean. I love you deeply. It's impossible for me not to love you. If I don't love you, it must be your misconception..." The more she tried to explain, the more she muddled her own thoughts, even starting to talk nonsense. "Diana? Diana..." Someone called out to her. "I... I love you!"

Saying it more to myself than to him. “She must be a special human if the Mood Goddess paired her with you” was all he could answer. My brain tells me that it could be true, but my heart refuses to accept it. I will not go through that longing and bitterness of losing the love of my love again. Once was enough.

I looked away, unable to bring myself to look into his eyes. He gripped the side of my chin, tilting my head until I looked him in his eyes. His voice was deep as he spoke at the same time laced with an intoxicating feeling. He had to say it. He had to speak a word or I swear to explode. "It is because I love you woman, I love you More than I have ever loved anyone, more than I love my own soul." The word's that fell from his lips felt true and trustworthy, I had to believe it— I had to become a believer in this romance he was preaching.

I want him to slut me out, do all kinds of dirty things to me, and make me fall over the edge every time. “That’s what I wanted to do,” he whispers still inside me. “I love you,” I whisper. He is quiet for a moment. “I love you more.”

"Because I love you more than you love me." "That's a lie," Lionel kisses her. When he leans back, his lips are caught in a drunken smile. "I've never loved anyone as much as I love you, Dela. You're the person I want to become my wife."

“I know, I know you hate me but how can I stop myself from throwing myself to you when I love you so much that it’s making me crazy and you don’t know how much I think of meeting you earlier before you met Emily but you know what? I don’t care I will just get you from her because I’m likable too. I’m good at anything you ask me to do and I can love you more than she can.” “Are you hearing yourself?” I shake my head. “I’m not the one who should tell you this as I am an asshole too but you shouldn’t throw yourself to someone like that and you should love yourself more than anything else because if you do you will know how to treasure yourself and not settle for less.” She smile. “Exactly, you

It will hurt I know but I might as well know the truth now and make my decision. “Tell me the truth Liam, I don’t want you comforting me with lies.” I tell him and he nods. “Yes, I love her.” My heart broke all over again, he already told me this but it doesn’t hurt any less hearing him say it again. “More than you love me?” please say you love me more Liam. “No, I don’t love either of you more than the other, believe it or not I love you both just the same. You both have my heart.” Right, he told me this too.

“I love you m—“ I didn’t give her a chance to finish, my lips were already on hers again. I knew what she was gonna say, but I wanted to be the one who said it. I love you so damn much, it’s impossible to describe. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * TAYA's POV : “I don’t think that’s possible,” I said after a while of silence. We were lying next to each other atop a bed made of our clothes. My head was resting on his broad chest and I looked up to see him suddenly. “You can’t love me more because I don’t think anyone can ever love anyone else as much as I love you,” He let out a smile and said, “It is, though. I love you more than you’ll ever know