Love Wins Novels & Stories

Under the table, Lena felt her mother's foot nudge her—a clear signal: Let Xandra win. Lena gritted her teeth. Why was everyone fawning over a girlfriend who hadn’t even officially joined the family? Annoyed, she huffed inwardly. The more you tell me to lose, the harder I’ll fight to win. The game began, and Lena’s starting hand was exceptional—practically a heavenly draw. She was only one card away from winning while the others still struggled with mismatched cards. It seemed like an easy victory was in the cards for her.

He looked at me deeply and pleaded, "Nat, you clearly like me! What would it take for you to forgive me so we can start over?" I brushed his hand away and let out a self-mocking smile. "So you've always known I liked you." Before he could reply, I added lightly, "I did like you back then. I confused gratitude with love and wanted to repay you with my affection, but now, I have my own life. "In this new chapter, you and the past grudges are insignificant. Ryan, I don't love you anymore. I'll always be grateful, but it's nothing to do with love, and I won't repay you with myself."

Grandma had pointed at her and screamed, calling her a self-righteous lunatic. "You either love a child, or you don’t. Why are you hiding behind this lottery nonsense? If you don’t want Silas Vale, I’ll take him back to the countryside right now. Otherwise, throw away that damned lottery box and love both children together!" Mom had sneered back coldly. "How I love my children is none of your business. I love both of them, of course. But there will always be bias. That can’t be controlled. "That’s exactly why I bought the lottery box to truly be fair. If they want something, they rely on their own luck. Their father and I won’t interfere. If he can’t draw the long stick, that just means he’s

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

He chose to change. Morwen was the memory of love. She saved us. The Wastes are green now. Grass grows where ash fell. Dax is holding me. Micah asked if there would be any more bad wolves. I said there will always be wolves who choose fear. But there will also be wolves who choose love. Luna Rose said "Sol" today. Pointed at the moon. Tomorrow, we keep building. The Circle is strong. And love wins. Always.

Lorraine looked at Celia and the others who were elated because of David's victory. ‘If I had just humbled myself back then, would I be one of them now? ‘Impossible! ‘Who am I? ‘I am Lorraine Lovewood!’ Her arrogance would never allow her to do such a shameful thing. Only men had ever been infatuated with her. It was impossible for her to be infatuated with any man. Although she admired David very much now, she would never throw everything away to be with him.

"Don't you claim to love her, Chad Simmons? Is this how you show your love to someone? "I do love her, but you're the one she loves. This means everyone should just die. "If you really love Sadie, I'll give you a chance to prove it, Blake. Kill everyone you brought here and let us go. "Otherwise, Sadie dies with me." Chad took out a remote. If he pressed the button, Sadie would die. Blake clenched his fists. His eyes were red. "Blake, Chad is just using you! Don't let him lead you on!"

It would ensure that even more magic would infuse into Win body. His lover’s gaze met his as he sped up his movements, clearly on the edge of his third orgasm. Adom licked his lips as the sight, but all thoughts and intent fled from him as Win leaned down, brushing his lips lightly over the devil jaw before pulling him into another bloody kiss. Adom released his lover’s hips and instead wrapped his thick arms around Win back, holding him close. The angel pulled back slightly, his eyes clouded over with something. “I love you,” Win whispered into his lips.

Then, Lorain followed, walking gracefully toward Winson, who watched her with love and awe. “So many trials came our way,” Winson said emotionally during his vows, “But through them all, I’m deeply grateful to God for bringing us here again — together with our son, Shane. Lorain… I know how hard it was for you, how much pain I caused. But you remained strong — stronger than I ever deserved. You are the bravest woman I know. And I promise you this… I will never tire of loving you, of winning your heart over and over again.”

He didn't answer, Instead, he stood and walked to the window, parting the heavy drapes. Rain had started to fall outside, pattering softly against the glass. "Isabella was once loyal," he said at last. "But something changed, revenge, you see she was in love with me. I should have seen it coming." I suspected that. "Did you both... You kno-" "Yes," he said cutting me off. So she isn't just a love interest, but an actual lover. The thought sent a weird feeling through me... I can't possibly be jealous right?