Loved Beyond Words Novels & Stories

L A D O U L E U R E X Q U I S E (French) (n.) the exquisite pain of wanting the affection of someone you know you can never have . Walking to the place she called home for the last two years, Eunae tried to memorize very detail it held. She was not expecting that having a good long look could give a myriad of flashbacks that stirred her from within. It was a combination of the good ones and the bad ones-probably everything she never knew that would eventually lead to where they were now.

Adina seemed to search for the words. “He told you he had feelings for you that go beyond a brother or a friend,” Colin helped her out. Adina’s eyes shot up, and she looked at him with surprise. “Yes, he said he loves me. How did you know?” she asked. Colin smiled at her and reached his hand out to put one of her wet locks behind her ear. “How he looks at you when he thinks no one is watching. I know the looks because that is how I look at you all the time,” he said.

The words, penned in the silent piece of longing, spoke of a mother's love that transcended the boundaries of physical presence. Samantha, reading the words that had traveled through time to reach her, felt a profound shift within. It was a confirmation of the enduring love that had weathered the storms of absence. The revelation brought tears, not of sorrow, but of the recognition that, even in their years apart, the threads of love had never loosened.

"Sir, I'm happy to see you like this, cherish the little lady and show her by gestures but also and above all by words that you love her... believe me, actions count but words have more weight in certain situations" Jeanne looked at Fabian puzzled, he seemed nostalgic as he said this and it piqued her curiosity. Fabian must have had a love affair that didn't work because of his silence. She took his hand before smiling at him. Is that why he told her he loves her? He does not want ambiguity in their relationship. She now understood her feelings. She loves him too. She will tell him when he comes back later. "Well, that's not all but boys, our little Michaël here has class tomorrow. Babe, tak

"You betrayed everyone, Ethan. You let your thirst for revenge put you to this pain you brought upon me and yourself. I loved you, Ethan, I loved you genuinely.” I wiped my tears and said boldly. “But not anymore. I hate you so much that if I were to hold a gun I would kill you myself." As I spoke, a bitter taste laid on my tongue. The fact that the man I had formerly loved had orchestrated a crooked game of manipulation and dishonesty left scars that ran deeper than any physical crack. "You destroyed everything, Ethan. I can not forgive you for that."

So what the photographer captured was Kent and Kylie kissing on both of my cheeks. Aria love, I promise I'll take care of Blue, our Blue. Our son and the reason why I'm still not giving up. The reason why I am still alive. I'll love and take care of him as promise, I know you can leave him with me so that I won't be alone even if you're gone. I promise to explain to him everything when he's on the right age but for now, I will love him like there s no tomorrow. --

Do you remember me? 'Our love is written beyond the stars, Athena. I will always be your man' 'Forgive me. I failed. I couldn't save you' 'Love me now, Altan. Let's live in the moment' I could vaguely hear footsteps approaching the bathroom. The door swung open and Blair rushed in with someone I couldn't quite make out.

I ask her as I turn off the shower. "It would do." She smiles at me. My heart tugs in my chest. She is doing things to me that I don't even have the words for yet. Is there another word that quantifies this kind of love that goes beyond everything I have ever felt in all thirty four years of my life? How do I explain this to anyone?

She leaned in, showering my face with kisses that seemed to carry a lifetime's worth of affection, a physical manifestation of the love that had been building up during our time apart. Amidst the cacophony of the surroundings, it was as though time had paused, granting us a moment of pure connection. The world around us faded into a blur, leaving only the embrace of a mother and child reunited. In that tender moment, the language of words became redundant, for the emotions exchanged transcended speech.

Let love be your compass. *I must go now. Your father calls, the scouts have reported movement at our borders. Whatever happens in the days to come, know that you were loved beyond measure. That you were wanted. That you were our greatest joy.* *With all my heart,* *Mama* The journal fell from my trembling hands, landing on the carpet with a soft thud. My mother's final words echoed in my mind, a love letter written by a woman who knew she was about to die. She had loved me. They both had.