Love It Again Novels & Stories

"I wonder who the artist is?" "Hold that thought," he pulled out his phone to quickly Shazam the tune. "There you go—" He showed her the results. "—Choose To Love by Photronique." "I think it's fitting, don't you think?" She asked. "It is," Liam agreed. "Are you happy?" "Completely." She sighed as she melted into his arms again. "Me too," he admitted. "But I'll be even happier once I take off that dress and fuck you good. Prepare to be mindblown tonight, Princess. The doctor gave me a clean bill of health."

Even if it is still not him in the end, even if I am still not the one he chooses, I will still choose him again and again until I am exhausted. Ethan, if you truly want to love me again, then I am willing to accept your love for the second time. I will let you love me again the way you want to. Love me again until you get tired. Love me again until you finally choose me when our world becomes even more chaotic.

l apologized rubbing her back soothingly as she shakes her head and pulled away from the hug, She stared at me and shot me a forced smile. "I understand." She whispered her voice hoarse. "I do, but I just thought that I would see him again. I guess I put my hopes up fur nothing." "Hey, don't say that." I said taking her by the shoulders. "Did you know how long I've been waiting for Logan to come back?" I asked her as she shook her head. "Four years. I had to wait four years for him to come back and now here he is. Sometimes you just to wait for fate to bring you together. If you're truly meant to be then destiny will bring you guys together. Love can be the best and worst and thing that can

They claimed that I will never see him if I don't do as told. This is not what I had expected. I thought they will never appear again but here we are. I won't make the same mistakes as last time though. I wordlessly kiss my mate's head as I soothingly rub her back. I can't hurt her again. At this point, I don't know what to say or how to make her feel better. All I know is that I'm sorry and she's tired of hearing it. I can't give her back what she lost, and I will rather die than reject her again.

Love, I would not lie and say that I fell in love with you the very first time I saw you but I also would not deny the fact that your personality has left an impact on me, and I realized that you made me happy. I noticed the twinkle in your eyes whenever your favorite song was played, I noticed your eye roll when people covered disrespect with humor. People saw you as the pretty girl next door, but to me, you were so much more than that. You are a strong woman who does not need people to keep you happy. I feel you yourself are enough and that is what made me fall in love with you. If I could have anyone in the world, I would still choose you. I have consistently admired you for everything an

I'd seen this expression several times, and no matter how many times I did, my heart always fluttered in my chest. "I don't know what you really want from me, but you're not going to get it," she said, and my gaze drifted to the fullness of her cherry pink lips. The memory of the way she'd kissed me the previous night replayed itself in my head, and I felt myself harden. It was useless. I had no self-control when it came to her. Somehow, she always shattered my defences every single time. Even worse, I would gladly let her ruin me.

I crash, arms and legs wide open. Suddenly, it seems like we’ve been doing this forever-driving through empty, unchartered roads, falling in love with each other all over again, staying in dirty hotels and meeting new people—it’s like a new lease of life for us. I am beginning to love this. It’s addictive and it’s fun. It will be tough to get back to our routine lives after this ends.

Her eyes searched mine. Uncertain. Still not convinced. “I love you,” I said. Simple. Clear. No hesitation. “And I’m happy you’re my mate,” I added. “Do you understand that?” She didn’t answer immediately. But I could see it. The way her eyes softened. The way her shoulders relaxed just a little. “I would choose you again,” I said quietly. “And again. And again. No matter what.” Her lips parted slightly. “Even if your family doesn’t like me?” she asked.

Tiningala niyang muli ang lalaki at pinahid ang luha sa pisngi nito. "Sana pala hindi na lang ako nag-I love you too kasi iiyak ka naman pala." "I'm just- just so happy dahil finally, narinig ko na rin ang matagal ko ng pinangarap na sabihin mo. Thank you so much for loving me. Salamat dahil tinuruan mo akong magmahal at magtiwala ulit. Salamat dahil muli mong binuo ang pagkatao ko."

“I knew you wouldn’t leave me. I knew you would come back to me. Promise me you will never leave me again, okay? I'm going to lose my mind without you.” The woman in his arms froze briefly. She shuddered and started crying. Magnus immediately tensed up. He tightened his clutch around her and began to plant kisses on her neck before gradually moving up toward her lips. Then he drew a heavy breath and asked, “Do you promise me to never leave me again?” When the girl in his arms nodded, he eagerly tossed her onto the bed and pinned his weight against her, “You finally came back to me, Freya.” “As long as you still desire me, Mr. Harett, I don’t mind pretending to be Freya for you,” Ifrit whimpe