Love Without Limits 소설 & 이야기

“Let them see. Let them watch how I love you. How I claim what’s mine.” She moaned, and her legs wrapped around me. And then I was inside her. We made love like animals under the moonlight—raw, aching, passionate. I kissed every inch of her, told her I loved her with every thrust, every moan, every breath. “Mine,” I whispered. “You’re mine, Lisa.” “Yes,” she cried out. “I’m yours, Vincent. I love you!” Those words made my soul explode. “I love you too,” I gasped, pounding into her harder. “So much… too much…”

he asked, with a hint of desperation. “No, I'm serious here. Do you really love me as you say you do?” I questioned, my heart pounding hard against my chest. “C'mon babe, you have no reason to doubt my undying love for you. I know I have been a horrible person in the past, but now I'm here to right all those wrongs. I would never leave you for anyone else, I promise,” Liam's words pierced deep into my heart. I've never felt so genuinely loved, so much cherished and spoiled. I felt the sincerity in words; a promise that would never be broken.

"Because love means nothing." The thudding of her heart reverberated in her ears, drowning out the sounds of the room as she forged ahead, her hands clammy within the confines of her gloves, her skin flushed with a mixture of nerves and fervor. "Allow me to posit that perhaps your perspective is skewed because you've never truly experienced love in its purest form. Love..." she paused, her voice hitching with emotion, "It transcends boundaries. It surpasses the confines of loyalty and devotion. It reaches depths that loyalty alone cannot fathom."

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

The timer hit 00:00:10. Ten seconds. “Go, Kayla!” Liam shouted, his voice urgent. “Get out of here! Now!” Kayla shook her head, her eyes filled with tears but her resolve unshakable. “No limit, Liam. Remember?” Liam’s heart stopped. No limit. The words they’d said to each other years ago, when they’d first realized their love was something that couldn’t be broken, something that had no boundaries, no end. No limit to how much I love you. No limit to what I’d do for you. No limit to how far I’d go to be with you.

“These are the rules of the contract. Go through it and let me know when you think.” I swallowed hard, eyes darted around the black and white ink. NO LOVE. It was in bold letters , yet that was my mission. Get him to fall in love with me in three months. Mere looking at him, one can tell that he is emotionally unavailable. Would I succeed? But we have to convince everyone that we are in love and I need to perform Luna duties diligently. No one knows that we are in a contract marriage. No invading one's privacy or personal relationship.

When have I ever smiled when talking about love instead of frowning at it? That's how it is with Sarah and Kamila, but the truth is, I can't imagine feeling that way. At least not forever. It seems like something from books, not real life. For me, love is very... fleeting. As if one bad action or word is enough to turn into anger, enmity, hatred, contempt. Suddenly, love has conditions and limits, when before people talked as if it had no limits. I don't see the point.

"If you want it, you can have it right now!" He crawled forward, trying to hug my legs, but I coldly stepped away. "I want you to disappear from my life." I pried his fingers from my arm, one by one. "Bruno, your love is a debt I can't afford. And I don't want it anymore."

She drew a deep breath, forcing down the emotions threatening to rise. "We got married without a plan, Gian. If it doesn't work out in the end, that's okay too. Just let it be." "I love you, Lia. Only you." Aurelia closed her eyes for a moment. Something trembled inside her chest. She immediately pushed it away. "Love isn't enough," she said firmly, her voice as cold as ice. "Let's live our own lives and meet again when we're supposed to." Without waiting for another response, Aurelia pressed the red button.

TABLE OF CONTENTS Her eyes scanned the section headings: Hard Limits Soft Limits Safewords Orgasm Control Protocol Discipline and Punishment Public Commands Termination Clause Emotional Boundaries—Automatic Contract Dissolution She looked up. "What does this last part mean?" His jaw tightened. Just slightly. "It means if either of us says 'I love you,' the contract ends immediately. No negotiation." "Why?" "Because love complicates power dynamics. Creates obligations the contract can't define. I've seen arrangements destroyed when feelings enter." "Have you ever—" "Once. It ended badly." He didn't explain. She didn't push. "So this is feelings-proof?"