Lover 20 の小説・ストーリー

" I saw he was loved out of pity, The worst kind of love there is. To keep a hold on someone, Because you think they're weak " Iris's P.O.V. Nine pm and I heard the front door of the house open. I was in the kitchen blending some fruits to make a smoothie when Dylan walked in. " Hey babe. Where's Louisa?" He came up to me and kissed my forehead. " She slept early, I think her dance class was too stressful today"

Winson murmured, biting his lip playfully. Lorain set the glasses down and walked toward him, her steps slow and teasing. She climbed onto the bed and leaned over him. Their lips met — soft at first, then deepened with passion. “I love you, Lorain,” Winson whispered between kisses. “I promise… I’ll never make the same mistakes again.” “I love you too, Winson,” Lorain replied. And in that moment, their love was sealed once more — not just with vows, but with hearts that had finally found their way back home.

she said, her voice trembling, “I vow to love you with everything that I am and everything that I have left to give. You’ve given me a family, a home, and a reason to believe in the impossible. I promise to be your strength when you falter, your joy when the world grows heavy, and your forever, no matter what comes.” The exchange was brief, intimate, and flawless in its honesty. When Adrian slid the thin gold band onto her finger, Luna felt a shiver of certainty, a sense that nothing could touch them now. Damien and Celeste clapped softly, smiles wide with shared triumph, their eyes glinting with approval. This was love unadulterated, victorious, untouchable.

The woman before him looked so pitiful, so fragile, that even a harsh word might break her. "No matter how much you like it, you have to stay by my side. Seeing you love but unable to have, do you know how happy that makes me?" He stood up, casually shoving his hands into his pockets. His tall, lean figure stood straight, exuding a wild arrogance that screamed, "Torturing you is my pleasure." "Scarlett, you want to run away with your lover? That's never going to happen in this lifetime." Scarlett looked at him, "What good does it do you to keep me around?"

Love, Anna

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

"I love you too." #THE END#

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

She hung her head but couldn't move away. As they stood there, their eyes locked, a melody of emotions echoed in the air. Love, unrequited but deeply felt, formed a bridge between them, connecting their souls in a dance of unspoken desires. With every heartbeat, Luli's resistance crumbled, and she began to understand the true essence of their connection.

Eric said and then picked up the lily before fixing it in my hair, and then placed a gentle kiss on my forehead before asking me to sit down. I forgot all about the fact that we were leaving tomorrow and focused on the feelings of pure ecstasy that were beginning to emerge from within me. I hadn't said anything yet, so Eric looked at me with a worried face, before asking me if I didn't like it. "I love it, Eric, " I said while I turned to look at him, "I was just feeling so touched, who would have thought the self-absorbed Eric would have thought of doing something like this just to boost someone's mood," I added and his lips spread across his face.