Love You Always And Forever Novels & Stories

Ryan's photographs captured the essence of fleeting moments, reminding others to embrace the beauty of the present. Together Forever was not just a love story, but a testament to the resilience of the human spirit, the transformative power of art, and the enduring impact of a love that transcends time. It was a tale of two souls who, through their shared dreams and unwavering love, had discovered the true essence of life—to live fully, love deeply, and embrace the beauty of each passing moment.

I saw that he showed us some emotion that suddenly disappeared. "Legit? It's still banned until now. What about Sheena, what? It must be painful for Doc Leo what he discovered in the hall because he found out that the person you love is hiding a secret who is doing something bad behind your back. We thought sister Sheena was kind because she was on the side of good, but she's not...I hope she and Heiley are okay, maybe even if it's not allowed." my friend replied. If you only know the truth, you can't talk like that. "I can only say that they are not allowed to love each other as if they are dating," Drake said to us, and he stood next to my friend who asked him.

I was no longer obsessed with being chosen by someone who didn’t even know how to love himself, let alone me. I was no longer willing to trade my peace for the thrill of being “wanted.” Because I’d finally learned — being wanted is not the same as being loved. And being loved is not the same as being safe. It’s funny how you can mourn a person who’s still alive. Still breathing. Still out there. But you realise… the version of them you loved is long gone. Or maybe never existed. I used to think we were soulmates. Now, I think we were mirrors — reflecting back the parts of ourselves we needed to heal.

"Please, can it just be a fight and not a break up because I can't lose you either, I love you too much to lose you, baby." "I thought you wanted to break up with me?" I ask him, confused because he's acting like I wanted the break-up, and I didn't. "I thought when you drove off that was your way of telling me that we're finished." He pulls back from me and holds out his wrist for me to read his tattoo, the word 'Always' written so boldly, our special word. "Always, it means you have my heart forever." He says, making my own heart flutter. "I need you to have faith in that word and believe that I will never end us, not unless you want to?"

He places a small kiss on my neck and his gaze returns to mine, drinking in every inch of me and setting my skin ablaze. “I love you El, always and forever,” his husky drawl trickles into my ear and I revel in the feel of it because I know he’s mine. Always and forever.” ••••• THE END

“ I promise to be the best husband to you and the best father to our kids. I promise to cherish you and love our kids and love you forever." “Forever and Always”. THE END.

I want you to show me when I’m already up there watching over you that you live a wonderful life. I’m so grateful that God let us meet again. I may be gone by now, but you will always be in my heart till forever. I love you forever and always. Yours, Emma

Always. That was promise. That was vow. That was absolute truth. We were family. We were home. We were enough. Always. Forever. Completely.

With a shaky voice, I whisper the words that have always been true to him, "I love you, James. I’ve always loved you. I’ll always love you." He inches close till we’re sharing the same breath. "I love you. Always and forever. No matter what awaits us after this, you’ll always have me by your side. Never leaving. Never letting go." He gives me a gentle smile after his words before he takes my lips again. I lift off the ground and wrap my legs around him before he can do it, wanting to feel all of him. I wrap one hand around his back while the other holds his face as our tongue tangles the same way our souls have. Not getting enough—never getting enough—I embrace him even tighter.

I whispered again, letting the words tremble with emotion. “I love you too,” he said, voice low and steady. “And I’ll love you forever. You and Zoey… you’re my everything. My reason. My life.” I pressed closer, letting my hands trace his chest, memorizing every inch, every scar, every curve. “Forever,” I whispered, resting my head on his shoulder. “I’m yours. Completely. Always.” “And I’m yours,” he murmured, holding me close. “Completely. Always.”