Love Letters For One Year Anniversary Novels & Stories

He added. "all our years together and you don't think I care about you," I whined. "I do, I just like to always know that you do," He said and pecked my forehead and wrapped his hands around me. "You know I love you," he whispered. "I love you," I replied.

He immediately wraps his hands around me as I hug him, digging my face into his neck. The fresh scent of his cologne fills my chest as I inhale and inhale. He passionately tightens his grip around me. "You didn't wish me, wife. Do some wifely duty now since you feel this bad", he says sarcastically as I break into small laughter. "Happy Anniversary", I whisper and kiss under his ear before breaking the hug. We look into each other's eyes. I can't believe it's already been a year. A crazy year, of course.

the cake perfectly boxed on the coffee table, the wrapped gifts arranged neatly beside it, and the handwritten letter sitting on top. As I changed to make better the ribbon on one of the boxes, my thoughts drifted to the text Bruce had sent me last night. I pulled out my phone and opened it again, rereading his words for what felt like the thousandth time: "Happy yearly recognition of our love in advance, sweetheart . I still can't believe it's already been a year.. it feels like yesterday that I saw you walking down the aisle , the most beautiful sight I've ever seen. You've made this year the best of my life. Thank you for being you. I have a surprise for you tomorrow, something I think yo

Before I even got out of bed, I reached for my phone. My fingers hovered over the keyboard for a moment before I started typing: Happy Anniversary, my love. Three years with you, and somehow I still get excited to talk to you every day. Thank you for being patient with me, for understanding me, and for making me feel safe all this time. I love you so much, and I can’t wait to spend today with you. I stared at it for a second after sending it and smiled to myself before putting my phone down. His reply didn’t come immediately, but that didn’t bother me. Instead, I got up and headed to the bathroom.

“Alright, you know that I don't love you, and Mayell is the one I love. When we get married, the company will run smoothly. I want you to know that our marriage will only last for one year.” I was stunned by what he said. Did he really have to tell me that he didn't love me? Gosh! He is so heartless! He didn't even pity me or consider my feelings. And our marriage would only last for a year? Wow! He really planned this very well, huh? which is why he agreed to this marriage. But okay, it's just one year. During that year, even if he doesn't love me, I'll show him and make him feel how much I love him.

I nod my head, my dark curls bobbing around my shoulders. "Of course, it's like a two-minute walk up this road. It's late; you should go." I lean up and wrap my arms around his neck, pushing the back of his head so that his lips meet mine. He kisses me slowly, his hands resting against the waistband of my shorts. I pull back and rest my forehead against his, looking into his blue eyes. "Happy one-year anniversary." I murmured, the smile permanently fixed on my face. Leonardo traces the skin that's exposed around my stomach, his fingers causing me to shiver in the dark night.

“A wonderful morning sweetheart. And happy third anniversary to us!! The journey of a thousand miles begins with a step and I’m happy we’ve made it this far. Firstly, I want to thank you for last night. It was amazing. I enjoyed every second of it. You must be wondering why I had left very early this morning. Well, I had gone to meet up with the event planner and oversee the preparations she is making for our anniversary dinner party tomorrow. I need to make sure everything is perfect and matches up to our taste. As I write this letter, my heart swells with a love that words alone cannot express. These three years of my life with you have been the best I could ask for. I love you darling. To

“A letter, you wrote me a letter,” I nodded. “I wrote the letter four years ago. I didn’t have any hope for love, I thought my heart was made of stone, and I didn’t believe I could fall in love with someone. So, I wrote the letter. It’s for the girl who’ll end up stealing my heart and becoming my first love. I’m glad that person is you, Derek. I’m happy you’re my first love, my last love, and the only one for me. I love you always, Lily Miller,”

Gabby's eyes were glossy. She chuckled. "I'm trying hard not to. Really? It's been a year?" She asked unbelievably. Samuel nodded. "I'm the worst girlfriend ever. Happy Anniversary, my love." She tiptoed, gave him a brief kiss on his lips, then hugged him with her face buried in his chest. "It has been an amazing one year. Thank you for everything." She whispered. He placed a long kiss on her forehead.

And as I am writing this email this morning, a sudden surprise landed on both of us. There's a box in your drawer. That's my gift for you on our anniversary. Open it after you read this email! I have so much more to say and thank you for. But I know we still have a long road to run, and we will share unlimited stories. Happy 11th wedding anniversary, Mahal. Thank you for holding my hand and I promise to hold yours too, forever. Yours, Infinity ~~ Elroy couldn't get rid of the smile on his lips while reading the email his wife sent him.