Love Never Falls Novels & Stories

Well, I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home I found a love to carry more than just my secrets To carry love, to carry children of our own~" Though the aisle is short, but why does it feel so slow in her perspective? She watched as she is almost in Adrian's arms, Adrian who's waiting for her in the altar, also so nervous.... "We are still kids but we're so in love Fighting against all odds I know we'll be alright this time Darling, just hold my hand Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes~" He was starstrucked by her beauty, couldn't believed that she was back in his arms again, the wedding that was suppose

’ Ella said to herself as she tapped herself on the forehead. As she changed into her sleeping clothes, she thought of another part of the conversation that was disturbing her. He had said that he was in love with her! Blake Raymond was in love with Ella. Was this really possible? How could the man who was aloof and polite when he chose to be, fall in love with her? Ella was suddenly startled by a knock on the door. She opened the door and found Blake standing there. He looked different from the man who had earlier barged in hurling insults.

My stool fell. I think I started this series by saying that love was not for the faint of heart. (If I didn’t say that, I really should have.) It is not possible to only dip your toe into love. You can’t only sort of love someone. You can’t decide to love someone a little bit. You can’t hope to have someone fall in love with you and for you to remain above it or removed from it. Falling in love is a joint venture. And if you are going to fall in love then you need to let yourself fall.

Alessandro ☩══♛══☩ Love’s fucking cruel. People talk about falling in love like it’s some fairytale, like it’s soft, like it catches you but no one ever says what really happens. No one warns you that when you fall, you don’t land—you crash. You hit the ground so fucking hard it shatters you from the inside out. And you don’t even realize it at first, because there she is, looking at you like you’re everything, whispering shit that makes your head spin, pressing her lips to your skin like she owns you.

How did he fell for a nuisance like Patricia. "Don't you get it? You are the bitch that I have fallen for. I love you! You bitchy, lousy lady. And you are going no where. If you insist on leaving, then return my heart or carry me with you!" Everywhere tranquil. Comprehension set him. Patricia's eyes softened. Was she the bitch he fell in love with? Doubt settled in her eyes. "Did I hear you correctly? You are in love with me?" "Oh fuck! Bitch! You aren't deaf right? It seems possible, considering you are a huge package to handle."

"If you have any hopes of me falling in love with you I suggest you kil l it because I will never love a maid again."

"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.

“And if I told you I don’t want saving?” “Then I’ll still try.” She moved closer, unafraid now. The floor burned beneath her bare feet, but she didn’t care. She pressed a hand to his chest, feeling the violent rhythm of his heart under her palm. “Because love isn’t about saving someone who’s perfect—it’s about not giving up on them when they’re falling apart.” Kael’s breath hitched. For a moment, the darkness recoiled, the god’s whispers fading. He leaned forward, their foreheads touching, eyes locked in desperate silence.

"So you stole my light; now look what it gave you." There is a long pause. The machine beeps steadily while Ava breathes like it hurts. Willow leans in, her voice quiet, dangerous, and sharp like the edge of a katana. "I'm not here to forgive you; I'm here to let you know you failed. I still have him; I still have my daughter. And you? You're going to die alone knowing you were never loved the way you wanted to be." Ava's tears spill, but Willow steps back.

"I made you a subject because I was too afraid to be a man. I kept you in a tank because I didn't know how to earn your love. This... this child... it is the manifestation of my greatest sin. My need to own the thing I love." He pulled me back so he could look into my eyes. "But I learned. I learned that love isn't about architecture. It's about the ruin. It's about being willing to fall apart so the other person can be whole. Let the bubble go, Panni. Let the water come. I’d rather drown with you as a man than live forever as a king in this grid."