Love N Life Novels & Stories

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"Fine. The Nights. It's like a motivation. You will be remembered for the life you lived." "Fuck my life. I'll be remembered for nothing. Not that one." "Come on." He pushed me. "I'm not vibing so it's a pass." "Jeez. Do you really want to love forever?" "No!" I look at him. "Oh it's a song." "Girl where have you been living?" "Start again." He started from the rapping part. "So we love a life like a video. When the sun is always out and…"

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It lives in the gentle curve of your smile, in the way your voice lowers when you speak to him, in how you stand just a little closer to his side than anyone else. You love him. But love alone does not make something right. You and John were never meant to share a life. Not because your hearts didn’t choose each other—they did. Not because the feelings aren’t real—they are. But because the life he carries is not a life meant for you.

That sounds fair enough. "You're right my idea of the concept are completely different from yours, but yours has helped to enlighten me even more. See, I believe that life is what you make of it, and you can make it good or bad and you say it's filled with memories and that is one of the major things that make life. Love for me is the few gifts of life and sadly not everyone gets a shot at it and if you're fortunate to get a chance, make the most of it. Love like you said is an amazing feeling and it makes life worth living and if you find love, fight for it and never let it go 'cause when you do there is nothing to live for. I've had death around me since I was a child and you are right the

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

My hands gripping the side of his hips hard enough to bruise, while his hands grabbed my breast and his thumb pressed against my nipples. "Look at me," he groaned and i twisted my head around to look at him, a strained moan escaping my lips. His eyes were dark and blown wide, and he looked at me like I was the only thing in the world worth seeing. "I love you," I moaned, laughing and crying at once. "I love you, Wesley. And he doesn't get to have this. He doesn't get to have any of this." "No." His voice cracked. "He doesn't. Fuck! Bowie-“

The past had scattered to the wind. Patrick folded a sheet of paper from the table into a paper airplane and handed it to Logan. The two of them laughed together. "Mom, Dad… spring is here. Let's go out and play." Patrick and I exchanged a glance, smiled, and said in unison, "Okay." Hate destroys. Love gives life anew. Now I have a new life. And Logan has a father who truly loves him. Love endures; it always echoes. The spring wind, carrying the light of two lifetimes, gently knocks on the door of our home.

It's then that I realize she has a movie paused. "What are we watching?" I ask while sipping the sweet tea I just poured. "I put on Girls Trip. I love Tiffany Haddish and I wanted to laugh after this long ass week" Imani says while pressing play. "Ooo I love this movie Queen Latifah cracks me up" Lori says while tossing a handful of popcorn in her mouth. I just nod and giggle as the movie begins.

That had to stand for something. My body still tingled from his touch. My heart still swelled from his words. For the first time in my life, I was really and truly in love. So many people never find the kind of love that we had. It was an amazing thing. What was even more amazing was how quickly it happened. It was literally overnight! “Do you believe in love at first sight?” I asked when Chris entered with a cup of coffee and some Danish. “You were supposed to check in with either me or Roger. I spoke with Roger and he didn’t hear from you. Neither did I,” she complained. “Not very responsible, Gertie.”