Love It Again Novels & Stories

better than anyone. ************ Hey loves, 💗 I'm officially back and really sorry for not updating for so long. 🥺Life keeps messing with me a lot. But hoping to keep showing up 🍁

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dorriyan bhi hain zaruri. Finally, A love call....a sweet desperate massage of missing the other. Hope you enjoyed it.😊😊 Vote Comment Share

" Why trouble yourself" "Because I love you and I am serious about it". LOVE is a positive word- a happy word but why does hearing it makes my heart aches so much. All the things i imagine being in love would be are the opposite of what I felt- of what I experienced. Maybe, I just perceive love very positively that I never thought it could give sadness,pain, sorrows and regrets at the same time. I expected too much. I loved too much. I trusted too much and it hurt me so much ... but never again will I allow myself to be hurt. Never again will I allow sadness to seep through me. Never again will I allow false promises to imprison me. Never again", I said and smile bitterly.

"If you loved it so much then let's do it again." A grin split on his handsome face as he agreed, "Let's do it again." He murmured against my mouth.

"You call this stalking redemption? I don't need your guilt-driven babysitting. You owed me loyalty. You owed me faith. Not this... this obsessive shadowing!" His chin dropped to his chest. "...I'm sorry." Bella inhaled sharply, forcing the lump in her throat down. "Stop trespassing in my life. Just... disappear." She spun on her heel before he could see her eyes glisten. Damian remained rooted, arms limp at his sides. Tears blurred his vision as his nails bit into his palms. "Then tell me," he whispered to the empty space she'd occupied, "how do I stop loving you?"

Once again, the call goes to voicemail. “Hey, it's me again. Please call me back. I'm sorry about what happened. I swear I'm not in love with Apollo. Can we talk this out like adults?” As I end the call, I feel a lump in my throat. I don't want things to end this way between us. Heck, I don't want things to end with him. He’s a good guy, someone I would be comfortable and possibly happy with. He’s nothing like my ex-fiancé, in all the best ways.

Sage kept pouring her drinks, each one sweeter than the last. "To five years, Lin!" she'd shout over music, clinking her glass against Melida's. "To eternal love!" Melinda sipped, the world around her a whirling dervish of lights and laughter. Her final clear memory was Sage's arm draped across her shoulder and her leading her out the door, the cool night air a welcome relief from her flushed cheeks. After that, things began to fade into a hazy, dreamlike nothing. Melinda woke up with a jolt. Her head throbbed with a persistent rhythm, a drumming of remorse and bewilderment. She blinked to try to clear the fog from her mind, and then she saw it. She was naked.

They say love is sweeter than the second time around, especially when you already felt the pain of a broken heart. After the pain, once you learn to trust again, once you learn to let people in again, loving someone will feel greater than the first time. All you have to do is be brave, to not be afraid of loving again.

97 : "Once Again" Once Again 97 T A T E Gage groans as I hear him shifting on top of my bed just next to me. I was facing my back to him while his arm was loosely wrapping around me. He slowly pulls me in as I felt him pressing his self against my body which felt great. I was happy having him here again. I mean waking up so early in the morning having him here just makes everything feels okay. It feels like nothing even happened and us just continued.