Love Letter From The Future Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Now why would I feel so…good? “She’s the past,” I hear my lover say, clasping my hand in his. “And I’m your future, Dolly. Welcome to your future. It’s a lot more fun than anything you’ve experienced.”

The evening sky was turning pink and gold above us. Maybe some endings were really beginnings wearing a disguise. "I love you," Alejandro whispered against my lips. "I love you too," I whispered back. My hand was still resting on my stomach, where our future might already be growing. Mateo grabbed both our hands. "Can we get ice cream now? All this romantic stuff is making me hungry." We laughed, walking toward our car and our new life together. Behind us, the courthouse stood like a monument to justice done right. Ahead of us, the future stretched out like an open road with no end in sight.

Well our main story will start from next chapter , as our hero will be there to welcome our heroine . Lemme know you thoughts on the chapter. Stay safe and be happy. 🤎 P.

He held a parcel in his hand and stretched it toward me. Just like that, everything I’d felt earlier melted away. “I thought of you…” I began, but he cut me off gently. “Evelyn, I’ll never leave,” he said, his voice full of sincerity. I took the parcel and unwrapped it, my breath hitching as I saw its contents—various brands of chocolate bars and a small card. My eyes scanned the message: “Periods are red, so are roses and wine. You will be fine.” “Oh my God, Leonard…” I gasped, overwhelmed. “Thank you so much.”

Nobody spoke. The room seemed to shrink around the page. The words sat there. Simple. Ordinary. Impossible. For My Future Grandchildren. Elara stared at the paper as though it might disappear if she blinked. Her mother covered her mouth. I felt something tighten in my chest. Not fear. Not grief. Something else. The strange ache that comes from standing too close to love. Love that survived its owner. Love that kept moving forward through time. Slowly, carefully, Elara lowered herself into a chair.

A new title appeared on every screen in the world, scrolling in a font made of starlight: "BOOK TWO: THE MARS AUDIT. PROTAGONIST: HOPE THORNE-VANCE. STATUS: INITIALIZING..." The sound of the 1977 cassette tape played one last time—Hiss. Click. Whir.—and then, the music changed. It wasn't a ballad anymore. It was an Anthem. "Check your pulse, Reader," Hope’s voice echoed through your device. "The first chapter of the future just dropped. And this time... You’re the Co-Author."

It was simpler than mine, but still beautiful, with a smaller Distoz stone embedded in it. My heart swelled at the sight of it. “So,” he said quietly, shyly for once, “if we ever have future children…” His eyes softened, and there was a small smile playing on his lips. “…we can leave them letters.” The wind stirred between us, carrying his scent. I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat in my ears. My fingers curled protectively around the chest. I wanted to tell him that no gift could mean more than this because it was the kind of love that didn’t just exist in the present. It was love that reached forward, into futures we hadn’t even lived yet. Futures where we’d still be side by side.

The only thing holding her back was the fact that I was her future son-in-law. I scooped her up and placed her on my lap. A wave of pleasure instantly washed over me when I felt her on top of me. Victoria twisted and struggled. “What do you think you’re doing? I’m your future mother-in-law. This is so messed up.” Her body rubbed against mine as she struggled and writhed. That made me feel even more pleasure. I held her down firmly with one hand and slid the other along her neckline.

Liora stood on the balcony of her office, gazing out toward the horizon with a sense of peace she had never known before. The great storms of the past were finally behind her, and a new chapter lay open filled with triumph, love, and a bright future built together with Mavric Thorne. END OF CHAPTER 218.

Forever. Can you love someone who forgets you every night? Is that love? Or is it madness? Tell me if you could do it! Love someone who forgets you daily! Chapter 84 is FIRST DAY FORGOTTEN! END OF CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE