Love In Hyrule Novels & Stories

“How could you believe these, I never once made you doubt my loyalty to you even as your contracted wife, Ethan.” “I know Elah, I allowed my jealousy to get the better side of me.” “Ethan, how do I know this is not just another of your games?” I asked, skeptical. He shook his head, despair in his eyes. “I lost everything, Elah. I lost you. I lost myself. I can not change the past, but I want to make amends.” “If I was joking, I wouldn't be here kneeling in public and telling you how much I want you Elah. You have shown me what true love really is. I had not experienced the kind of love you showed me during those times we were together.”

“Join with us, Aolis Stormbringer, Prince of Araphyra, the future King, mate to Lily Forte, the One True Queen, and Hera, Guardian of the Realm.” I feel a light, stronger than my own, pulse through me. I feel Lily and Hera, but also a new presence, Lucero, in my mind. Much like Hera, she is with me, but she bound to Lily. She loves me, but her first love will always be Lily. I reach out and stroke my hand over her face, her neck and then up her horn, reaching the tip that is so sharp that it pricks my finger. “Now, future King, Prince of Araphyra, we are one.” And her light blinds me as it infuses into my body.

Westwood's eyes, she understood that love was not limited to the organic. And so, in the moonlit embrace of that cliffside overlooking the vast ocean, Aurora and Dr. Westwood embarked on a journey of love that would forever blur the lines between the human and the artificial. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and Aurora's understanding of love grew with each passing moment. She observed the tender gestures shared between couples, the fiery passion ignited by a glance, and the unconditional support that bloomed between friends. Love revealed itself in countless ways, and Aurora absorbed it all, eager to fully grasp its essence.

His hands moved gracefully, almost dance-like, as he stirred the concoction, carefully adding drops of moonstone essence. Lost in the rhythm of his potions, Henry's thoughts began to wander. He recalled the tale of the first time he laid eyes on Yennifer, a radiant being amidst the chaos of a war-torn land. Love had blossomed between them, like a fragile flower in the harshest of conditions. Yennifer had always been the beacon of light within his darkness, and now, she had awoken from her coma, calling to him with an irresistible allure.

So, I immediately hide in the door. What the hell? I was avoiding them two but, argh. They showed up to me. Argh. I hate you, Cupid! Fine, I will leave this place. I was about to walk downstairs but... "I love you, Joy." I feel like my whole world stops turning as I heard that Hiro's love confession for Joy. All of a sudden, tears well in my eyes. ~ Why can't it be? Why can't it be the two of us? Why can't we be lovers?

She suppressed a whisper, "Kiran! I love you!" On the other side, Kiran was merely waiting for the moment of his death. Then he seemed to sense Lilian's declaration—Kiran! I love you!—and it felt like a force had risen within him. He experienced an immense surge of energy. Seeing Kiran's reaction, Lilian thought of their telepathic connection through the love spell. She glimpsed a sliver of hope and began rapidly strumming the strings, playing The Joyful Odyssey. Like a seed of hope, the power of Lilian's love began to transform into strength within Kiran's heart. His willpower seemed to grow stronger as he continued to move forward.

But no one imagined that the young prince will fall in love with me, a human girl. My life had always consisted of being an aid to the injured. And that is exactly how I met him. I never knew the man I took in to aid was the prince of the enemy world. I never knew I will fall in love with him. He claimed me as his destined soul mate. It was a forbidden love paired up by the Zylian God. Now I have to do whatever it takes to protect our love.

“Zephyr, Kaylani, Avani, and I talked about it. We weren’t sure if it would be the same for hybrids, or for the dragons that were both in the laboratory. The hybrids that were humans first don’t seem to have the same expansion of their heart that we do. That’s not to say that they don’t love their mates like a dragon loves. They absolutely do. But a dragon, a true dragon, has a heart that never stops filling with love for your mate.” “Never?” I ask. “It might slow down over time, but it never stops. Our love grows stronger as our love for our mates grows. The more you get to know Yhendorn, the more you see what a good person he is, you feel how much he loves you, loves his elven troupe, and

“Well then, you can assure me right now that you will take care of him? The other you, the offspring of the other shard soul and heart of the original two in another world and book. I can count on you with that one, right, Haruna?” Not a challenge, but more like her path as a guide that she needs to fulfill once the time in the last loop and seventh will start. The tricky game that HE prepares for her, with the sin of Lust that is added within. For that perfect equation and recipe of a kind of forbidden love. “Your words are the absolute rule and law that no one could ever break. You can count on me, my God.” Her smooth reply is that HE loves her. With the game that HE is enjoying and more t

"They shouldn't just be cold statistics. It matters that someone remembers they once lived." Sam stared at the careful lines of text. And suddenly, he understood something. He had never truly loved the girl who once pined for him so madly. What he loved was this—this soul, who still held on to tenderness in the middle of a war zone. "Let me stay with you," he said, clutching my hand, his voice breaking. "In whatever way you'll have me." I gazed at him for a long moment. Then, finally, I gave a small nod. "As you wish."