Love Me Heal Me Novels & Stories

"Don't you think that's absurd? How do you even expect I go about that without eventually getting my ass arrested?" "Listen, it's so simple. You just have to make him fall in love with you and make it hard for him to leave you. After that stage is gone, you just make sure to get pregnant for him and boom, it's all settle. We'll be in riches," "You think that it easy? Why don't you go ahead with your "simple little plan with Mr Ceo" yourself and we shall see the highest bid of your result,"

He giggles and tries to catch them. “I love you,” she says, softly but clearly. “I love you too,” he replies without pause. Nancy clears her throat gently. “We should let him rest.” Mavis nods. “Okay.” Nathan frowns but doesn’t argue. “See you in two days.” “Two days,” she repeats. “I promise.” “Do you want me to bring something along for you?” She asks, her heart feeling full. For the first time in a long while, she believes she’s going to be okay.

"Don't be afraid my sweetheart. I am your friend, people call me Dolly" "Step back, go.... go away!".she got brood. "Ok fine, Listen to me" before he came closer she threw ice cream on his face. in reflex, it step back and Sarah got a chance to close the window. "Listen to me, dear" He smiled while cleaning his face and start tapping on the window giving it a musical rhythm. Due to the closed window voice came slow but it was obvious he was singing a song.

You be the cause of right thought, that which mends. The pain in body spreads. Do not let it do so. You stay strong. Pain else hurts like insane. You need a roof, a place. Love is easy. Self-love has a role in self-healing. Do not snatch that away, else you will be forced to live with a wound. Do not inflict pain. You need not shout insane. That’s the gain, that’s the whole gain.

We ain't got nothing without love Darling, you got enough for the both of us, so come on baby Make love to me When my days look low Pull me in close and don't let me go Make love to me So when the world's at war Let our love heal us all, right now, baby I closed my eyes to avoid seeing him. Seeing him was one problem, not seeing him was another. I was mad at him, and mad at myself. I swear I was an idiot who didn't know how to learn from her mistakes. I focused on the song. I really loved this song. Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh, oh

She drew his hand from bedclothes and enclosed their fingers together. Still so much to speak about—it was so many pieces of his past to reconcile, wounds to heal—but tonight, beneath the same sky it all originally came crashing down upon, something new was emanating. Love. Healing. And still quiet strength to hope again. To be continued...

“Thank you, and you look like a beautiful princess.” I see Jonathan standing at the altar waiting for me. My heart starts racing. The music starts and I’m surprised to see that it’s live, not a recording. I immediately recognize the chords of the guitar. “Potograph” by Ed Sheeran! A shiver runs down the back of my neck. I know the song well, and Jonathan choosing it is like a beautiful declaration of love. Of the power that our love has taken on in our lives, changing us completely. “Loving can heal, love can mend your soul”

My girl is so strong. I looked at my girl who is sleeping in my arms. I will keep her safe hereafter whatever happens. I'm going to stand up for her and make her love herself again. How am I going to make her love herself again? Loving someone is easy than loving yourself. I might not be there with her in the past, but in the present, I will make sure she is happy again forgetting all the bad memories. I'm going to heal all of her scars not only physically, but mentally. I will be her healer.

May my touch be a source of healing energy, and may my presence bring peace to his soul. Heal all his pain and grant him the strength to overcome this challenge. Let my love be a beacon of hope in his darkest moments. Let him survive this ordeal and emerge stronger than ever before. Heal him completely, body and soul, so that he may live a long and healthy life filled with joy and happiness.

I want to erase her pain through my tender kisses and make her feel better. As I place a gentle kiss on the crotch, she lets out a soft moan, calling my name. I climb on top of her and take off my lower before positioning myself between her thighs, and she splays her legs for me. “I love you, baby.” I confess, easing into her. As she feels me inside her, a rapturous smile appears on her face, and tears roll down her cheeks. Her expression tells me everything—that this is helping her in her healing process. My love is enough for her to forget all her pain.