Love Is Never Silent Novels & Stories

Love is like a wind that flows in its direction with its own speed. Nobody can capture it in their hands. It’s a feeling that not only brings happiness but hurtful stances too. When two hearts are bound to be together no matter what others do or plan evil things it won’t affect their bliss. Love nourished and cherished in pure heart only.

"You’re really going through with this?" "Of course," Revansh said, stretching his arms. "You think she’ll fall for you?" Revansh scoffed. "They always do." "And when she does?" Revansh’s smirk faded slightly, his gaze turning cold. "Then I’ll break her heart infront of the whole school." Because love was nothing but a game. And in this game, Revansh Malhotra never lost. ࿇ ══━━━━✥◈✥━━━━══ ࿇ So how was the chapter yall? Any thoughts of the characters?

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"Let's see. Actually when someone is about to marry, Devil may whisper mischievous illusion into their dreams, so they would turn away from their loved ones. Making them confused, anxious and uncertain. Making them to doubt the choices they make and the commitment they will go through like marriage. So what I'm trying to say is just leave all the thoughts aside which was whispered by the demon and think about the happiness, the joy, the love, and ofcourse new family you will get. From this you will only feel happier." Woah! I never talked this much with her. By the time when I finished with my talking, I saw tears welled up in Wendy's eyes. I swiped the tears using the handki and said,"I bet

Hajoon bows his head and closes his eyes for a few seconds silents surround the whole room. "One last thing if you answer me "No'" then it will be our last meet up and after this, we had nothing to do with each other... Ae-ril Cha this is the last time I am asking you... Did you really... not love me anymore? No! You don't really... love me?" Hajoon asks calmly. A few seconds of silents before Ae-ril answered his question. "No, I didn't love you... at all." Ae-ril said and look at Hajoon by a mirror in front of her.

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

one of them said. James was frustrated that he had been interrupted in such an intimate moment with Meg, and relieved that he had avoided an embarrassing situation. "Yes, I came here with Meg to shelter us from the rain," he explained, trying to keep his voice calm and controlled. As the rain pounded hard on the roof of the small church, James sighed and ran his hand through his brown hair. He felt a restlessness within himself and looked at Meg, whose blue eyes shone in the dim light. He wanted to shout to the world that he loved her, that he had always loved her, but the words seemed stuck in his throat. Instead, he was forced to remain silent, watching her quietly as she stared at the rai

And then, with a calm voice , he spoke. "Today, we are not merely gathered to witness a ceremony—but to honor a promise. A promise whispered in quiet moments, etched in shared glances, and sealed in two hearts that chose each other long before this day. Love is not always loud. Sometimes it lives in the quiet—the reaching hands, the held silences, the unwavering presence. And today, in front of those who love you, you choose to bind yourselves... in word, in will, and in enduring devotion." He turned to Jacob.

I just want you to hear me, the truth no covered in bullshit. Before you, I thought I knew what love was. I thought it was something loud, something explosive, something that burned so bright it couldn’t possibly last. But you showed me that love is quiet too. Love is in the spaces between words, in the looks you give when you think I’m not paying attention, in the way you always come back, even when everything in you is telling you to run.

His hand found mine, fingers intertwining as if they had always belonged there. Outside, the sky turned from gold to pale blue. The light caught on his skin, softening the edges of everything. “I used to think love was supposed to be loud,” I said after a while. “Something that shook your whole world, something that must drag attention be felt in all ways loudly.i felt it's not something that's supposed to be quiet.i mean when two people talk about love it should be all attention dragged.” He smiled faintly. “And now?” “Now I think it’s this. Quiet. Steady. Like breathing.”