Love Past Novels & Stories

Winson murmured, biting his lip playfully. Lorain set the glasses down and walked toward him, her steps slow and teasing. She climbed onto the bed and leaned over him. Their lips met — soft at first, then deepened with passion. “I love you, Lorain,” Winson whispered between kisses. “I promise… I’ll never make the same mistakes again.” “I love you too, Winson,” Lorain replied. And in that moment, their love was sealed once more — not just with vows, but with hearts that had finally found their way back home.

It has never been his thing; the last time he tried to get into a relationship, his heart was broken. ‘Money! That’s just what all these ladies are after,’ he muttered silently. The memory of his last relationship with Juliet clouded his thoughts, and he hasn’t yet gotten over the emotional pain he experienced; with this, he vowed not to love again,because of the vulnerability it required —every time he tried, the wound reopened. But now, all of a sudden, his grandfather is talking about getting married; where is he supposed to start from?

What mattered to me was that he gave everything I wanted to Michelle. Maybe before that night, I would have been moved by his gesture, but now, looking at Ryan, all I could think of were those words: “Late affection is as meaningless as a fleeting trend. If you don't act when it counts, it loses its relevance later on.” … I looked at him, offering a cold smile. “Mr. Patel, that’s all in the past now.” When old flames meet, I couldn’t pretend to be friends after a breakup, nor could I bury the past.

But instead, a bitter realization tasted like ash in my mouth. Leaving meant admitting the truth I had spent years trying to bury: Loving Adrian Michael had been the most catastrophic mistake of my life. A small, jagged smile curved my lips. Not that he had ever noticed. Not that he had ever cared to look. I shook the thought away, standing up to stretch my stiff limbs. The quiet of the penthouse felt eerie tonight, like the calm before a storm. Adrian wasn't home yet, nothing unusual there. He was likely with Melissa Peterson, or perhaps surrounded by the hollow laughter of his wealthy circle at some exclusive club.

Now think if the two are really lovers, it's well-matched! But anyway, Uri guessed he had a dozen followers, maybe lining up all over Los Angeles. Uri was a man but also admitted that Alex was indeed very attractive, not to mention his family or talent, only by appearance also enough for others to hug him day and night. Uri stared blankly at his large, sturdy back, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his chest. He didn't know how to describe this feeling... it was a feeling of security, sobbing, longing to possess something... or it could be... stir.

Well those are absolute lies. Everyone of us is fit to be loved... No matter our stories, our past or our present... Love is never impossible for anyone, we just have to look closely to find it... Who knows, it might just be an apartment away from you... My name is Bliss Carnap and this is where I drop my pen! . THE END

“This love—it is ours.” I smiled and kissed him. “Ours,” I agreed. Surrounded by the people we loved, everything felt right. What had once been hidden was now open and strong. The past was behind us. What remained was love—pure, unguarded, and lasting. The storm was over. And what was left was forever.

◇MEHAK POV◇ finally I'm married I know the circumstances of our love he came near me to separate me and lucky by thinking we both are lovers but ended up falling for me a first misunderstanding between us made our bond more stronger he given a confidence to me that he will never leave me at any cost even if he hates me he wont leave me later our past haunted us made us to get separated still our bond is more stronger than the so called past so we are together even after all these years

Leaving Reo who is dead with lice with a million pieces of destruction in his feelings. Reo looked sadly leaving Jack. He said falling in love is never wrong. However, why is the feeling that Reo is experiencing is considered wrong, and disgusting? Worse yet, the one who said that openly was Jack, the idol of the heart for the past two years. "Jack, I'm always trying to get to you. It doesn't matter how you look at me, because I really love you." *** Jack couldn't understand Reo's attitude lately. Reo was like a man Jack no longer knew. Even though it has been ten years the friendship between the two is fine. Unfortunately, their relationship soured when Reo said he was gay.

"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?"