Love Transcends Time And Space Novels & Stories

he asked as my eyes widen. "No! No, I don't! But I will also, miss my planet" I said as he chuckled and kissed my cheek. "Why would you miss earth? We will visit here frequently when you want to." He said as I looked at him shocked. "Really?" I asked as he nodded. "With our advance ships, we will reach earth from our planet in 2 days earth time. We can create a time drift easily" he said as I smiled wide. "I am so happy!" I said as I hugged him tightly.

“I want you, Samantha. I’ve always wanted you.” And maybe he really believes that. Maybe he does care. But if it weren’t for this pandemic, would he have ever said a word? Would he have ever made a move? I’m starting to doubt it. I gather my paints—blacks, reds, oranges, yellows, and blue. I already see the image forming in my mind: a heart on fire, engulfed in passion, being drowned by a cold, unforgiving ocean. “I believe you,” I say finally. “I believe you want me, Ashton.”

"Through every lifetime, every moment, every breath." His hands reached out, gently grasping my wrists, and pulled me into his embrace. My arms unfolded, wrapping around him, feeling the rhythm of his heart against mine. "I promise to love you beyond time and space," he vowed, his lips brushing against my ear. "In every existence, I'll find my way back to you." My heart skipped a beat as his words painted vivid images of eternal love. I felt the depth of his devotion, the sincerity in his tone. "Yours always," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

I need to slow down and give her my passion and love. There is no need to rush this, or else I will ruin this for us. I need to show her that love doesn’t need t be overwhelming and scary.

Saying this he kissed her again. Beyond the wildest reaches of every imagination and the farthest wanderings of every souls in every dream, there is a place without a name that time cannot touch and where journeys never end. It's a place where his love passes through on it's way to her, and we know it only as infinity and beyond.

I smiled against his lips, before I leaned into him too, returning it. And I know that no matter what happens to us, the times we don't think we can bear each other, the moments we are distracted by the people around us, I will keep in mind that our love is beyond extraordinary, a gift from time itself and no matter what, it will never be he against I, always us against the problem. Come sun, twilight or...November Rain. THE END

Her face flamed and she stopped breathing altogether, madly conscious of the jutting swell of her bare breasts and the straining prominence of her rosy nipples. “You are pure perfection, mi pedazo de paraíso (‘my slice/piece of Paradise’),” Diego groaned, bending her back over a strong arm and letting his hungry mouth roam over her tender flesh with a skill that wrenched shaken little cries of helpless response from her. “The entire time I’ve been away, I’ve been thinking about making mad passionate love to you… I’ve been wanting you so much that I’ve hardly slept while away.” “Since you went away, I kept dreaming about you, wanting you, needing you… Every day and every night. With eyes wide

Or find his family. A poem from an ancient book she’d read in the confines of her childhood home suddenly crossed her mind. Her favorite line had been: “When love exists on a soul level it transcends Time and space… it is eternal. “Hakeem,” Rosalie called out weakly. Hakeem didn’t say anything, he just stared at her, holding onto her hand tightly, while his other hand lay on her stomach tenderly, and tears rolled down his face. “Let's meet again…” She paused breathing heavily. “On the day of the first snow_” Her voice threatened to fail her.

“We’ve faced the impossible before. We can face it again.” His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt the familiar flutter in my chest. “I want to fight for us,” I whispered. “But what if it’s not enough?” He smiled, a small, confident smile that lit up his face. “We’re enough. Love transcends time and space, Annalise. It’s stronger than any darkness we face.” His words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to embrace that love without reservation. “You really think so?”

she declared, her hand reaching out to intertwine with mine. As the confession unfolded, a surge of emotions cascaded through the nexus. The ethereal figure, a silent spectator to our cosmic drama, seemed to nod in acknowledgment. "Love, the most potent force in the cosmos, binds souls in a dance that defies the boundaries of time," it whispered, its words a gentle echo in the cosmic expanse.