Love Story Authors Novels & Stories

His birthday was upcoming in some days. He wanted to spend his birthday with his love. But now he didn't want to see her face. The more you love someone the more you feel hurt. He was feeling needles prickled in his heart. He was suffocated by the thought of her loving someone else. And he was feeling enraged by her lies and fake care. She behaves as she loves him and she cares for him. He thought he was so lucky to have a loyal and loving girlfriend, but now he knew it was all just her lies.

If he wants that I read this book then no problem I will do it. After spending my precious ten minutes I realized that this a romantic novel on Ceo and his secretary now why on earth he wanted me to read something like this. I threw the book on the desk as he leans back in his chair in order to give me a full look at his face. An expressionless face.

In Cupido's castle, Cupido is sadly looking at the book that regulates human love and marriage in the human world. “Are you sad again?” A warm voice spoke. “Is that León de Fuego, the Fire God? Why do you have free time to visit me?” Hearing the voice of León de Fuego, the God of Fire, Cupido immediately greeted him with joy. "I came to see if you've done anything stupid lately?" “Stupid, very stupid!” Cupido's sigh caused the wrath of the Fire God León de Fuego to lessen a bit. “Do you remember a woman named Lucero?” “Lucero? Luna Brillante? You mean these two names, right?” “Luna Brillante? Is Luna Brillante her brother-in-law? Why do I hear these two's names sound like two brothers' names

Then there's the one about star-crossed lovers, two innocent people who love each other deeply but at the end of everything their relationship is still doomed to fail just like Lancelot and Guinevere in King Arthur's mystical tale Round Table, Heathcliff and Catherine from Emily Bronte's Wuthering Heights, and Lyla and Majnun from the classic love story Nizami Ganjavi. Jakob says I have my head in too much fantasy, but I can't help but wonder... I heard car honks from a distance, then I heard the sound of a vehicle driving closer, it was probably my mom, I thought to myself. Right now I was home alone with Topaz, everyone else was basically at the back to school party grinding and making out

She finished and I was rolling in laughter. "Oh my! Your white pearl teeth looks so priceless so does your laugh and your beautiful smile." She said clapping her hands together and bringing it to the side of her face resting on it. "Please... stop." I said shaking my head still laughing. "Told ya." Connie replied smirking at me. "I see what you mean now." "What are you guys talking about?" She asked staring at her girlfriend. "You should probably be an author. I mean, you could write scripts for the theatre club." I replied shrugging.

"Up until now, the love story of both always begins with surprises. This makes us unable to turn back. Fate is the same. It's always a mystery. We can only hold on to love. love it when it comes Duncan Hiddleston suddenly spoke up, raising his voice, causing Phedra Elizabeth to think a little. "The male lead seems to cherish this one-sided love very much. Compared to the male lead being placed in the original work. Far from it. Perhaps the author's own story can't satisfy the main character in the story. Although weak and powerless, they simply followed their hearts and lived the truth they wanted even though the results were impossible." Phedra Elizabeth finally understood why the author di

She put Vivian's debt papers on the table, next to her rice tray, but put the writing on the table, so he didn't know what the papers were. She started. "When we first started dating, do you remember that story I told you?" Jaime let the memories sink into his head. As if impatient with the given time and knowing that he did not have the ability to answer, Luna continued. "His name is Zaid. I met him in college. I fell in love with him the first time we met. I had the feeling that my life partner was him and like that, I put everything mine into him. Zaid is the person for whom I am willing to do everything. My heart, soul, youth, time and money. Whatever I have. That is love because I belie

Raquel's POV Where do writers get their inspiration? This is the most common question I have been asked for years. I am Raquel Peterson, one of the bestselling authors of romance novels. I am not in a relationship with anyone so people are puzzled where I get my inspirations. I had my first book published when I was twenty and since then I have twelve more books published. I may have found what the readers love and I was able to create a fantasy that they all fall for. My books weren’t merely on paper but were made into movies and TV series.

Was he dissatisfied because he didn't think she seemed miserable enough and wanted to repeat all the tricks he pulled on her to see her life get worse? They always said that it was fun for pretty women to make guys fall into their beauty trap again and again. Was it the same for good-looking men? "Is this a new book or a comic? It looks so romantic!" "Yeah, it looks so beautiful. It must be a love story! Love stories are my favorite. I wonder who's the author of this. Why isn't the name of the author written there?" "We'll know when it's released! Under the pear tree is the promise of three lifetimes. Is it going to be a trilogy?"

He pushed to the hilt and covered his mouth with hers. “F-forgive me?” “With all of me, love.” The thunderstorm raged on outside, and on the inside, the lovers were going through a storm of their own. She shuddered violently when she felt the orgasm build up all through her body. Dafe did not stop. He continued sliding into her, letting his body tell her how much he missed her, how much he still loved her. Within minutes, she was ready to come again. This time, they did it together, and in that moment, she knew that she wasn't letting him go ever again.