Love Without Fear Novels & Stories

Sa aming dalawa ako ang walang kalayaan. "Can't you see how I cried for help Cause you should love me just for being myself I'll drown in an ocean, of pain and emotion If you don't save me right away" Kahit umiyak ako sa harapan nila, wala sila ng pakialam. Hindi nila matanggap kung ano ako. Dahil, bobo nga daw ako. "Just let me be who I am It's what you really need to understand And I hope so hard for the pain to go away

We’d talk late into the night, sipping bourbon by the fireplace, like two men trying to understand life before it ended. One night, after a few too many drinks, I asked him, “You ever been in love?” He smiled like he’d seen a ghost. “I think I have.” I laughed. “Good. Don’t lose it. Ever. I lost mine. And I’ve never recovered.” He leaned closer, genuinely curious. “What happened?” I stared into the fire. “She was. everything. Wild and soft. Brave and complicated. We made vows, blood ones.” My voice cracked. “I let her go because I was a coward in a world built on control. But I never stopped dreaming about her. Every damn night. I see her eyes.”

There is only one kind of bravery that can overcome all fear: genuine, unshakable love. Before Khloe, he had never loved like this before. Loving her was like loving his own life—fearless, unwavering—even in the face of death. "Then… no regrets at all?" Noah asked. "Regrets? There are some… and none," Nick said with a soft laugh. Noah, sweating from the tension, frowned. "So… which is it?" "Noah," Nick asked quietly, "have you ever loved anyone? Or cared deeply for someone?"

“There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in love. We love because He first loved us.” The words were a love song written by the Heavenly Father who reminded her time and time again not to trust herself, but to place her faith in Him. She’d been afraid to love, afraid to live, for so long, but that wasn’t the life God wanted for her. There were things God knew that she didn’t, and she often forgot that important fact.

He started with the website nomorefear.biz. There wasn’t much to it, just a black screen with a simple quote: “No passion so effectually robs the mind of all its powers of acting and reasoning as fear.” When he clicked on the sentence, he was taken to another page, featuring the image of a man embracing a weeping woman and a paragraph:

I froze. He pushed himself off the door and took a few unsteady steps into the room. “It’s everything.” His voice was rough, jagged at the edges. “This marriage. This house. This life. Seven years, Elena.” He looked at me then, really looked at me, and there was something raw in his face that made my chest tighten. “Seven years tied to a woman I can never love.” For a moment, I could not breathe. The words struck me harder than I wanted to admit. Harder because they were not shouted in anger alone. They were too honest for that. Too tired. Too real.

"You ran to the elders and complained to them that I moved the Saint-Tier Healer without permission a few days ago, and that got me scolded by the Elders' Council. Now that something has happened to Evelyn, you're putting on this act to pretend your stomach hurts. Your jealousy has made you ugly, Selena." I opened my mouth, but the words wouldn't come out. My skirt was already soaked with cold sweat and something more. I could feel my strength draining away slowly from my legs, but he saw none of it. His entire attention was on his first love, who was afraid of the sounds of thunder. "I'm not pretending, Adrian. I really..." I started.

“Ace! Can you live without that person? Can you forget your love?” Ace shook his head as negative. “Then show the world that your love is much stronger than your fears. Don’t let your fears take away your love. Ace, if you don’t fight for what you want, for your love, then you should live all your life without your love. The society or your happiness, your fears or your love, it’s your choice, Ace. It’s the time and if you don’t fight now... then there remains nothing to fight for, later.”

“No! Don’t dare to say yes to it!” “Drake, I don’t have a choice.” “Then I will help you! I don’t care who will I stomped into. I don’t care who will get angry. I don’t care at all. Just don’t… please.” He sounds like pleading. “What’s the sudden turn of event is this?” “Fely, please listen to me.” “Drake, please don’t be like my parents. Controlling me to do something. I’m not a robot. I’m not under your control. I am a human.”

“I think it makes you irrelevant.” The words landed harder than a blow. Selena’s eyes flashed. “You’re nothing without him.” Lia lifted her chin. “And yet you couldn’t defeat me with him standing beside me.” Silence followed. Then Selena smiled — thin, dangerous. “You don’t understand what you are.” “I understand enough,” Lia said. “I understand that fear built you. And love built me.” Selena’s expression twisted. “Love is weakness.” “No,” Lia said quietly. “Love is restraint.”