Love In The Air Free Novels & Stories

A warm love that wasn't disgusting. THE END

She looks hurt before speaking “Okay a walk would be good lets go get some fresh air” What part of space does she not understand “Harlow I’m going alone I need space to think!” My impatience is clear now. you would need to be on another planet not to get how I am feeling. Her eyes water and tears flow freely down her cheeks “From me? Why?” It sounds like a whine. I squeeze my eyes shut and try to push down the immediate cruel response that wants to come out. I was sure my love was strong and assertive not whining and weak, a little voice inside whispers your love is, what a strange thought to have.

Even though my vision had partially returned, the sheer number of guests around me blurred everything. I struggled to push myself up, but it was futile. The guests continued stepping on me as if I didn’t exist. By the time I managed to lift my head, all I could see was Regina laying her head on Jared’s shoulder. Fireworks erupted in the air, streaking gold across the night sky. “I love you, Baby,” Jared said softly. My chest constricted. I couldn’t tell if it was my heart or my body that hurt, but I couldn’t take it anymore. My vision darkened, and my eyes rolled back.

Just then, the sky lit up in the distance. Starla looked up. It was a drone show. Hundreds of drones filled the night sky, forming a massive glowing message: “Congratulations to Mr. Xavier Lloyd and Ms. Wendy Scott on their wedding!” The dazzling display of love and celebration left Starla completely speechless. She stood there for a while, just watching. Then, she turned and walked away alone. She went to the laboratory. The staff was already waiting for her. “Are you ready to go?” Professor Zimmer asked. “Just a second.”

"I had planned to confess at the art exhibition, but since the atmosphere is right, I’ll just say it now. "I like you a lot, Eloise. I hope to marry you someday." It was such a serious yet old-fashioned confession. I couldn’t help but smile. “Well then, let’s see how you do at your opening.” I attended Ken’s art exhibition. It was held just for me. It was themed "My Love" and all the paintings were about me. The 307 paintings represented the time we had known each other, each one displaying his feelings. It was also that day that I heard the news about Callum and Hannah from Emmet.

I held him, and the throbbing discomfort between my legs faded. He slowly opened his eyes. "Zara, my love." The Moon, once obscured by the Earth's shadow, begins to emerge, casting a soft, silvery glow that bathes our naked bodies in an otherworldly light. The air feels crisp and refreshing against my skin, carrying a faint, mystical fragrance of pine needles and Earth, intensified by the lunar spell.

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"If you want it, you can have it right now!" He crawled forward, trying to hug my legs, but I coldly stepped away. "I want you to disappear from my life." I pried his fingers from my arm, one by one. "Bruno, your love is a debt I can't afford. And I don't want it anymore."