Love Library Novels & Stories

His parents probably had a lot of questions to ask. "Do you love my son, Maria?" His voice came slicing through the air and also Maria's heart. Love? Love in her books could as well be called 'pen' or 'grass' cause it held no weight. Maria was convinced she didn't know what that word meant, she had yet to experience it, platonic or romantic. Love was another of those unhealthy addictions seldom talked about, love was weakness, a drawback, and the very first step in a streak of horrible mistakes. As a matter of fact, she was convinced she had never loved anyone—wholly or not, or maybe she had but is yet to recognize it for what it is.

Instead, the fire in my heart increased, burning me day and night relentlessly. “It’s love,” Zylar commented softly. “The bond can only attract two souls. Love is the base of a solid relationship, Liora. The moon goddess has blessed our hearts with sacred love.” I was lost in my thoughts when a sharp snap broke my trance. My phone nearly slipped from my fingers as I flinched and looked up. Adrian was sitting across from me at the long library table, his elbows resting casually on the polished wood. A wide grin stretched across his face as he said,

"And if she doesn't feel the same way?" "Then you'll still be her friend. Her ally. Her family." Lena met his eyes. "Love isn't about possession. It's about presence. It's about showing up, even when it's hard, even when it hurts, even when you're not sure you'll be loved back." Rylan stirred at dawn, his body shifting beneath the thin blanket the healers had laid over him. Aurora felt his fingers tighten around hers—not a twitch this time, but a real, purposeful squeeze. She looked up, her heart pounding, her breath catching in her throat.

Ash spat the words, more at the headstones in front them than at Thea right then. “Real love isn’t like that,” said Thea. “No, listen to me. What Mom and Dad had…” Thea shook her head, her eyes sad. “It was love in the beginning, but it got twisted. Love doesn’t mean hurting someone. Love is the opposite of that. Look at Trent and Lizzie. Hell, look at any number of couples. I swear they’re all falling in love around here. It’s like a disease. And they’re happy and totally normal. Nothing like our parents.”

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He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.

I whispered. The words felt dangerous. Forbidden. Real. The line stayed open, my mother listening, measuring. Finally, she spoke again—cool, distant, unchanged. “Then you will have to learn,” she said, “that love is a liability.” The call ended. I lowered the phone, staring at the empty street where John had vanished. Somewhere out there, he was running—fighting—surviving. And I was the reason he’d learned to stop trusting. I told myself I had done what I was raised to do.

Sienna Carter has three rules: keep her grades high, avoid drama, and never—ever date an athlete. But when a cheating ex shatters her pride, a transfer to Northgate University throws her straight into the path of Scott McCall, Alpha, quarterback, and campus golden boy. From the first clash, it’s war: football team versus cheer squad, Alpha versus Alpha. Then a scandal threatens Scott’s career, and his only way out is a fake relationship with the one girl immune to his charm. What starts as a game of pretend turns dangerously real. Rivalry becomes chemistry, banter becomes fire, and with sabotage lurking in the shadows, Sienna and Scott must decide if their fake bond is strong enough to sur

"If no one else wants to be your friend, I'll be your friend. From now on, I've got your back." She scratched her head bashfully when he stared at her. Upon second thought, she unhooked the keychain from her backpack and handed it to him with a dimpled grin. "Here. This is a friendship gift," she said. At that moment, the seed of love took root in Carter's heart. He had treasured that gift for many years. Now, staring at the keychain for what felt like an eternity, Carter finally placed it into a box. Sealing the box felt like he was storing away the love he had harbored for Misty over the past decade.

But she accepted the flowers with a playful pout, unable to hide the smile at the corners of her mouth. The man just grinned sheepishly. Once she took the bouquet, he gently said, “No matter what, even with our daughter here, you’re still the one I love the most. “I promised you, even after marriage, I’d make it feel like we’re still dating.” They laughed and joked as they opened the container, filling the room with the delicious aroma of chicken noodle soup. It wasn’t until I caught the scent that I realized I hadn’t eaten all day. I turned on my phone, which had been off the entire time, only to see an empty screen. There wasn’t a single message from Hendrick.