Love Of My Lifetime Novels & Stories

He smiled encouragingly down at her, “Someone told me once that it takes a lifetime to know a person.” His smile was sweet and his eyes tell her he loves her making her emotional and guiltier, “November… you and I are married now.” He shrugged, “Our love story may not be like the rest but as I said, we are married now. We have a lifetime to know each other… every day you and I will know each other more… every day we will learn something about each other.” He leaned down to kiss the tip of her nose, “Every day in this lifetime you and I will love each other deeper.”

"That is the problem with poeple...they want a temporary shining....why not choose something for a lifetime..." "Is there really something for a lifetime? Even our life has its end.." "Lifetime isnt just our life...being with someone you love the most is already a lifetime...." I said still looking a her and then she look at me... "But not everyone has someone they love...maybe other has but they dont have that lifetime..." She said with her sad voice...I dont know what she wants to say but somehow I am getting it... Then she look back at the stars and take a deep breath before she speaks...

"I love you to the stars and back." "I love you beyond the distance of every celestial bodies you can think of." Who would have thought that the heavens will let me have you, love? I swear to be by your side forever. "Forever doesn't exist, Quel," my eyebrows furrowed. "There's only a lifetime, Quel." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever you say, love. You're only mine until this life ends and in our next, next, next, next lifetime. That's the forever I am talking about."

I fell in love with you because after getting to know you, I realized I wanted to make you a permanent part of my life. . c.m louden

“Darling… are you still angry?” I looked down at him. That face was still as striking and cold as ever. He carried the natural authority of a man born to power, the kind of presence that made everyone in Napels afraid of him; everyone except me, because there was a time when he loved me like I was the center of his world. On my eighteenth birthday, I said I loved watching fireworks by the sea. The very next night, he shut down an entire private coastline just to set off a two-hour-long firework display for me alone.

I couldn't wait to see what the future held for us, and I knew that as long as we had each other, we could conquer anything. As I hugged Felix tightly and felt the warmth of his embrace, I knew that I had found my soulmate. I felt incredibly blessed to have such a wonderful partner in my life, and I knew that together, we could create a lifetime of happiness and love. At that moment, surrounded by our loved ones and the beauty of the fireworks, I felt truly happy and content. It was a moment that I would always cherish and hold close to my heart.

"But you are the only fool, stup*d, and a$$hole man that I'll ever love, Fabio!" "Even after all that happened? Even if I hurt you? Even if I used another girl—particularly Leigh to intentionally make you cry? You still love me?" "Yes! Even if you are the foolest and the most stup*d insecure man ever on earth, nothing could change my feelings for you. My heart speaks only your name Fabio Jad Wynnfor, know that! So, from now on, you don't have to be jealous of anyone because there's no one but you in my heart."

On our wedding day, Wynn held my hand and solemnly vowed, "For the rest of my life, I will love only Suzy." I used to believe in this wholeheartedly until I discovered Lucy's existence. I once naively thought I was his one and only, and that we would be together for a lifetime.

Joelle "So where does this leave us?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty, as I took slow sips from my cup of coffee. "I don’t know," I replied, the words slipping out hastily, carrying the weight of my own confusion. "Us." The word echoed in my mind, carrying a weight that stretched far beyond its simple letters. Could there truly be an "us"? The past weeks had woven a tapestry of emotions, where he had become a haven, a sanctuary in the midst of my chaos. Each visit to him had turned into a lifeline, a respite from the challenges of reality. But was he more than that? Or was he merely that, an escape, a temporary refuge from my troubles? I felt butterflies in my stomach ever

"No matter how I treated you before, you always forgave me. Why can't you forgive me this time?" Her last words turned into a desperate scream. This time, Carter didn't reply. When he finally spoke again, his calm gaze carried a faint sadness. "Because I've realized that I might have loved the wrong person for the past eight years." He had fallen in love with the Misty of eight years ago—not the Misty who had become unrecognizable after marriage as she grieved the loss of Zach. His words were like a dagger, cutting straight to the heart. He had ruthlessly brushed off their past eight years together.