Love Never Falls Novels & Stories

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

Flirting is definitely in the air as Andrea and Bea just give up and surrender from the perfect scene that’s unfolding unto their very eyes. Playing the song as the crowd waited and cheers, Clay starts playing the song Love is Love. "I don’t know why I waver, why my heart skips a beat? As I see it, we don’t have anything in common. The only thing I know is my heart that is falling, falling for you. Whatever you do, However, you are, just why should I surrender? There’s no reason for me to love you, as I just want you to be here for me. To see your face every day, to hear your voice every time, and that is all I want and needed. No reason for me to miss you. Cause when I close my eyes, you’r

Irene asked hopefully. Suzy tried to free her hand from Irene's grasp, “That's not going to happen, Irene. Besides, I don't love Noah anymore. Noah must have fallen in love with you by now and forgotten about me." "No. Noah has never forgotten you, and he still loves you." Irene reached for her bag, which she had placed near her sitting position. Irene immediately showed an old photo from her gallery after successfully removing her cell phone from there. "This. This is proof that he still loves you." She stated.

And what I hear, breaks my heart. The girl who is working the counter, her name is Carmen, which I now know is the ex girlfriend of Jace. Is tell her friend, Skyler, that her and Jace have worked everything out and that he finally dropped the “uptight American girl”. I feel a single tear slide down my cheek as I turn and walk out of the café, I’ve never felt more humiliated about anything in my life. As soon as I’m far enough away from the café I let the tears really fall, because he never actually loved me and he must have just wanted to cross “American girl” off a list of things he wanted to accomplish.

He wondered what the trial would feel like, with all the eyes watching him, waiting for him to say what he had to say, to answer whatever questions were thrown at him. Poor Jayden Wells. Shame on him. And how would he explain it? What was the driving force behind his actions? Love. It was all love. Who said pride came before a fall? He was so wrong. The answer had always been love. Love comes before the fall, or love makes you fall. Maybe that’s why you fall in love. Falling in love marks the beginning of the fall of you, and the worst part of that fall is you never know you are falling. You only feel your heart racing and think it is special. You stop thinking. You only know how to do one t

"Yeah. I told him 'no' from day one." "At least you didn't fall for his game, you weren't plagued by incredible innocence." Tom praised. "Most girls just don't even know what hit them since they're too enthralled by his attention." "I count myself lucky. I'd hate that feeling of knowing something I really should." I grumbled. "But, what I don't understand is why they don't remember." Tom gave me a sympathetic and patient glance. "Valentine, he's a Spirit user. Have you had a chance to study about them yet?"

Doesn't she know how to fall in love with someone without acting so loud about it? She's an amateur and so are her feelings and expressions. Her cheeks flushed with redness and she felt embarrassed. But then before she could find words to rebuffed it, Fred spoke. “I'm sorry to go raw about it. I couldn't help it, it slipped out of my lips. But you have feelings for him, we both know about it. I have observed that for a while now and it is getting louder by the day. It's alright to fall in love with Andre Miss Camella. That dude is the best thing that can happen to any woman. Jasmine left him, not because he was a bad guy but because she found a richer guy.

"I want to be good enough for you, Danica. I want to be able to provide everything you need. I'm in love with you and I want you to feel the same." ************ *LORENZO* Danica stood up from the couch. "I told you falling in love wasn't an option.” "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it.” "Then get rid of it." "If you could tell me how, I would, but I don't know how.” "You have to find a way.” I stood up and hovered above her. "I can't, Danica. Truth is, I don't want to. I love feeling this way. It's a joyful feeling, the sound of your laugh fills my soul and the feel of your lips on mine is heaven..."

Even though my vision had partially returned, the sheer number of guests around me blurred everything. I struggled to push myself up, but it was futile. The guests continued stepping on me as if I didn’t exist. By the time I managed to lift my head, all I could see was Regina laying her head on Jared’s shoulder. Fireworks erupted in the air, streaking gold across the night sky. “I love you, Baby,” Jared said softly. My chest constricted. I couldn’t tell if it was my heart or my body that hurt, but I couldn’t take it anymore. My vision darkened, and my eyes rolled back.

"We're just us. Boring. Uncertain. Maybe not enough." Grayson was quiet. The song continued, other couples around them, the ordinary extraordinary in its persistence. "Then we're just us," he said finally. "Boring. Uncertain. Maybe not enough." He kissed her forehead, brief, barely, the promise that didn't need witness. "But I'm still falling. Tomorrow. The next day. However long it takes to land." "And if there's no landing? If it's just—" She stopped, the fear surfacing. "If it's just falling forever? If that's what love is, what my mother did, what I swore I'd never—"