Love Innocence Novels & Stories

The tenderness in his touch would no longer carry the weight of detachment; instead, it would be an affirmation of a love that dared to defy societal expectations. As I lay there, the scent of morning permeating the air, My imagination painted vivid scenes of a love story untethered from the shadows of secrecy. I envisioned a Bruno who, free from the shackles of societal judgment, could openly acknowledge the depth of their connection. In this alternate reality, their love story would unfold like the pages of a romance novel, filled with passion, understanding, and a shared commitment to overcome the challenges that lay ahead.

"Even though she has a temper, mood swings I loved her," "I'm willing to sacrifice my all, for my sister by heart even not by blood." Geneva said while walking, Geneva thought that she overcome all her difficulties in life thanks to Cindy that strengthens her, They both fighting in a situation wherein not having a father to feel love, "What is this? Is it a true gun…" said Geneva while Cindy pushed her in the highway with her, Geneva seems too scared by in the middle of a lot vehicles, different vehicles that can kill them,

I knew she was the last person to turn to, but Chloe was the only one who would take me in at this hour, I didn’t want to go to a hotel, I needed to be with someone. She sat me down gently and placed my head against her bosom. It felt good. It felt relaxing. I raised my head slowly, and my face was really close to hers. I placed my lips on hers and kissed her. The kiss moved from slow to fast, really quick. Lois wouldn’t mind, after all, last night was a mistake, and this was a loveless marriage, and I meant nothing to her.

The girl looking back at me was different. “No more naïve Mrs.,” I said quietly. “I’m the heiress of the Avila Cooperative.” “And I win.” Pain burned behind my eyes. Betrayal by love. Betrayal by proximity. At least Dad still had someone loyal. Mr Peter. I didn’t. I opened my drawer and took out my red lipstick. One by one, I cut out the men in suits from the photos. I pasted their faces onto the mirror. Under each face, I wrote:

' He mouthed her darkly, but she refused to budge from there. She may be present there physically, but her soul was falling into the bottomless pit of sorrow and devastation, and she rubbed her hand on her chest to ease the invisible pain. Her vision kept blurring again and again, she had to blink, and the tears dripped down as she stared at him, shattered. How could he? Innessa flinched when someone bumped into her. It was a man, and a blonde was kissing him, eating his mouth. It wasn't just any blonde. It was the same girl Issac was running away from. Was... Was all of that a lie, too?

The summer house felt very small. The scent of honeysuckle pressed in from all sides and the light through the windows turned everything the color of amber. The kiss had been unhurried and real. Loren could taste the desperation in it, the acknowledgment that this moment existed outside of time and consequence. She stopped thinking about duty and obligation and the alliance that depended on her marrying the Prince. Then clarity returned. She pushed him away, breathing shallow, as if waking from a dream she never meant to fall into.

"I may assert myself forcefully, but that does not mean I am incapable of love." Even in his half-asleep state, Alice's thoughts were consumed by her, his voice filled with a sense of obsession and infatuation. "Her face, her breath, her fragrance—I cannot get enough. She is the beacon of light in my dark world, and I am prepared to bask in her radiance." "I must confront my own anger issues, and she, in turn, infuriates me. However, her innocence sets her apart. She is a special angel, and I refuse to taint her purity."

I closed my eyes. “No Rose. Open your eyes. I’m sorry. I love you so much sunshine. Don’t ever forget that. I want you to fight. Open your eyes sunshine,” I opened my eyes. “I love you princess. Keep looking at the blue sky. Keep blinking. Keep listening to my voice.”

She was still the same, his lil rabbit. Her sharp jawline, pointed nose, doe eyes, soft fluffy cheeks and most importantly, her innocent eyes, everything was the same as before. How he left her… She was a real beauty. He realized how much he had missed her, her innocence, her everything. He was crazy about her. But now he hates watching her at this moment. His anger always over power his senses.

Ivon blinked a few times and instantly looked away in embarrassment. She must have, it wasn't a lie that she was obsessed with finding an English girl for him and from a good family as well, and Lily was everything Lada craved for as her daughter in law but her intentions changed after Ben returned. "And now you actually married her!" Ivon got startled when Alex grabbed his collar jerking him near him, Ivon was a tall man but body wise he was as built and strong as Alex was so naturally he stumbled a bit at the force his supposedly brother in law used.