Loved Beyond Words Novels & Stories

Jayden smiled and stroked the picture lightly,“ You know what Alicia? I met a fatty today. Don't ask me if I like her cause I don't. She's rude, ugly well maybe a little pretty and she's chubby. I wish you were here right now. You could have met her and maybe liked her. I miss you alot bestfriend. Do you miss me too?” He stopped, tears clogging his throat. “I couldn't save you that day Alicia and I regret it everyday of my life. You were right. I don't love you. I've never loved you. I don't have a place in my heart for love. But you were my best friend. You were always there for me. At least I could have saved you for Sammy. She's always crying...” He continued mumbling until he gradually f

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

Ethan, now frustrated, "Dad, this is insane! Elah and I love each other. What happened between you and her mama has nothing to do with us." Mr. Jakes staring again, "Love? You are just like me, Ethan. She's after your money, and you are too eyeless to see it. A woman who loves you will never cheat on you like she did last night." His words hit hard on Ethan and in a twinkle of an eye Ethan who was defensive of me became my foe. In tears, "Mr. Jakes, I would never do anything to hurt Ethan. I love him more than anything." "Action speaks louder than words, my honey."

The annoyance I felt towards him earlier because I thought he had forgotten our anniversary all of a sudden and was replaced by butterflies in my stomach and horse racing in my heart. He's the one. Forever does really exist, especially when I'm with Jiro. He's the living proof of Prince Charming and true love does really exist. I am deeply madly in love with him. I can't even see myself in the near future dating another boy. I am sure that he is the only man I am capable of loving. Jiro slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and first its blur until my vision gradually cleared. The first thing you see is the decorations Jiro's whole garden, just like a bandiritas made of white and red ros

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.

Loved. — H.

She wondered if any of them were still out there, living stories she hadn’t finished. Raegan pulled out her phone and opened her Notes app. The cursor blinked at her, patient and expectant. For a moment, she hesitated, fingers hovering. Then she typed: This is not love, not the kind I dreamed of. This is staying quiet to keep someone from leaving. This is setting myself on fire just to light the way for them. She stopped, heart racing. Her throat tightened. It wasn’t much. It wasn’t polished or gentle or safe. But it was hers.