Love Reads Novels & Stories

" I saw he was loved out of pity, The worst kind of love there is. To keep a hold on someone, Because you think they're weak " Iris's P.O.V. Nine pm and I heard the front door of the house open. I was in the kitchen blending some fruits to make a smoothie when Dylan walked in. " Hey babe. Where's Louisa?" He came up to me and kissed my forehead. " She slept early, I think her dance class was too stressful today"

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I believe in love, because it exists, I may not have experienced it yet, but I am not looking for it, I let it find me and maybe it will make me a new person. We would need a hundred words where we have only one, this little word of love that is good for everything and suitable for nothing, this verb to love that hangs out everywhere, that goes for everything, the love of God, love men, self-love, love of others, and I love my mother, and I love my husband, and I love my daughter, and I love my dog ​​(and the more I watch the man , the more I love my dog), and I love fries, and I love Venice, and I love Ravel, and I love your ass, and I love you, and I love to believe it.

Anonna's eyes widened, her excitement palpable. Layana's hand came up next. "Liquid copper is the main ingredient for a venussium, isn't it?" Elma nodded. Layana continued, "but one day, when I and my caste witches were snooping around we came across an ancient potions book. The instructions for the love potion said to melt in four millimeters of copper, which we did. And by then we thought it a good idea to give the potion to a man Faina fancied but I'm afraid it turned out all wrong, he became too obsessed." Layana ended.

Why did love have to be this complicated? ***

Are you in love with anyone, Luna? *

Vote my lovessss❤️❤️❤️❤️🤍🤍 Thank you❤️❤️❤️

She ask her friends as she wipe the crumbs that was in her face "Do you still love Cheese Bread?" The 2 ask her worriedly, making her feel confuse in their words "Still? Do I like Cheese bread in the past?"she ask the two while taking a sip of Iced Tea "Yes....you do....but only in the University that you started to love eating it"Catherine muttered but she can hear it clearly "Really? Do I hate eating this in the past?"she asked again, she hates taking advantages of her friend's like this,but she must if she wants to have some answers on her neverending questions

"Exactly. I'm annoyed with my mother for wanting me to move on. She loved Ang, too. My whole family did. How can they want me to replace her now? What kind of man would I be if stopped loving her because she's dead?" "And yet . . ." The priest shifted in his chair. "We tend to speak of love as though it is static, when those of us who know it best realize that love is a little bit like water in a fast-moving stream-constantly changing and carving out new banks. I bet you'd agree that your feelings for Angela when you first met as high school freshmen were completely different than your love for her by the time you got married. And then again by the time she died. Love must continue to find n

He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.