Love Is More Than A Word Novels & Stories

“Maya… I—” She lifted her hand calmly. “No.” The single word carried more authority than any scream ever could. “There’s nothing you can explain that will rewrite what you chose to do.” He stood up now, panic rising visibly in his eyes. “It wasn’t like that. I didn’t mean for it to get out of control. You know I love you. You know that.” She almost smiled. Love. Such an easy word in careless mouths. “Love is not what you say when you’re comfortable,” Maya replied quietly. “Love is what you protect when you’re tempted. Love is how you behave when no one is watching. Love is loyalty. Respect. Accountability.”

They say peach blossoms represent love, and he had always felt that this grove, these blooming flowers, symbolized his love for Nina. But now, this peach grove that represented his and Nina's love had also been burned to ashes. Thinking of this, Lucas felt as if his heart was being repeatedly scraped and cut by a rusty knife. ...Pain... such pain... how could it hurt so much? "Nina, how could you be so heartless?" Lucas knelt in the ruins, weeping uncontrollably. "I was wrong! I was truly wrong! Please give me one more chance! Please! I'm begging you!

"Did you come all the way here just to lecture me?" "It's just that… You said you care about him, but have you put money where your mouth is? You don't even act like you care. All of his gifts make it irrefutable: he loves you," she replied. "Do you know just how much he's changed for you? He's not even like himself anymore."

Chapter 12 Love. Such a simple yet compelling word. Holds so much passion and value. Has meaning bigger than the iceberg that destroyed the Titanic. But so much similar to it at the same time. Love might seem like a minor verb from a grammar workbook but it embraces depth at unknown meters in complexity just like that underestimated iceberg. Love. Something Sophia did experienced, but was offered by none other than her family. They were the only people who had ever said ‘I love you’ to her and they’re the only people too who’d ever heard her say ‘I love you too, from the moon and back’.

She was my Ex that made me think love was such a cruel thing. Looking back at all those months I dated Lori, it was nothing but pain and sorrow. I loved her with everything I had: my time, energy and resources but I got nothing else in return other than pains and so much pains. I had felt like I would never survive my last encounter with her. Greg was right, Lori treated me light shit, like I was a nobody. The last time I ever got to hear from her was when she broke up with me.

He smiled at me. "I love you too Kylie. I love you even more." I am speechless. Stunned. My heart gone wild. Imaginary fireworks suddenly puff out of nowhere. Butterflies are back on my stomach. I feel like I'm in heaven. I love Kent so much. My love for him is way deeper than I felt for Jiro before.

"So maybe you should just focus on the love part." "Not the shit?" He gasped. "Really? Is that what girls want? And to think all this time I had it wrong." "Grandma always said that love was inexplicable, that it was the type of feeling you couldn't express with mere words. Love transcends even the most beautiful of poems and words." Zane was quiet. Too quiet. Like I'd just bored him so much in the past ten seconds that he'd taken his own life or something quiet. "Does she also say 'life is like a box of chocolates'?"

There was only one thought in their minds right now: The boy will die! "What's that? Is the lover arguing?" "Do you make a movie?" "I wish I could hug that silver-haired man too! He's so handsome!" "In broad daylight, hugging each other like that? It's overdone!" The passerby constantly whispered, whoever passed could not help but look at the two at least once.

— Love, you know you're my everything, it's just that I like it a lot! In fact, being from you anything satisfies me! Even if it's just an affection. — Okay, I'll give you a hug! Soon we are together, and delivered, making the nice and naughty caress that he likes so much... End Author: Graciliane Guimaraes

"You won't lose me. Not now. Not ever." I blinked back the sudden sting behind my eyes. "I know I've said I love you many times," I whispered, "And I mean it. Every time. But sometimes I feel like love isn't a big enough word for what this is." Nathan leaned in, pressing his lips gently to my forehead. "Then we'll make our own word for it." I laughed quietly. "That's cheesy."