Lovers Faith Novels & Stories

But then it was gone, swallowed whole by the storm she had become. The officiant began to speak, his voice nervous, cracking against the silence. But it was Lia’s vows that silenced even the whispers. “I won’t stand here and promise you love as it was before,” she said, her voice clear, ringing through the vast hall. “That love is gone. Burned. Buried with what I’ve lost.” The crowd shifted, shocked. Ruben’s heart clenched. “But I will promise you this: loyalty. Fire. Strength. We will rise together. We will conquer together. We will bury the past beneath our feet and rule what’s left of it.”

, Emma replied bluntly. The word arrangement hit Adam hard, now he is confirmed that she will not love him back because she is even not accepting this wedding with her whole heart then how could she accept him as her better half. " Emma !! you are still confused about your life, please don't take any step that will affect the life of both of us ", Adam suggested. " Adam I am not confused perhaps I needed some time to accept the changes !! I promise I will be faithful to you ", Emma confirmed. " I don't think so when you are not loyal to yourself then how could you be faithful to me, think about it before it gets late ", Adam put the ring in her hands and left from there.

My story was very similar to hers in terms of trust issues, as I thought there was a sudden question raised inside me about whether someone got cheated by their own friends. How can they trust others in the world? I asked the same to ash and she gave me the most beautiful answer. “EVEN IF EVERYONE IN THE WORLD TURN BACK ON YOU THERE WILL BE ONE PERSON WHO WILL BE WITH YOU IS YOU” After reading my old writing, I laughed at myself for being who I was, but I never regret all these things because these are the reasons for being who I am now. I was very excited about tomorrow I was going to meet Sabestine and I could not even believe it myself. FATE is very unpredictable. I was thinking all about

“Widowed is good. Widows get access and sympathy in equal measure, and nobody asks a widow why she’s alone. But reserved is wrong. Make her warm. Warm people are invisible, because everyone’s too busy being flattered to examine them. And give me a dead husband with a personality, someone specific I can be fond of in public. Grief is only convincing in the details.” She’d improved it in ninety seconds. She improves most things I build in about ninety seconds, and I’ve stopped resenting it and started budgeting for it. “Fine,” I said. “Elise Caron, warm widow. I’m Laurent. We’re recently together. Discreetly.” “You’re always recently together with me. You should try besotted. It reads as harml

Faith hissed with hate. I stayed quiet. Just closing my eyes and waiting for him to tell me how he didn’t wish to be with me anymore. But I felt his hands on me. I looked at him confused. Slowly, he caresses my face and then my hair. Taking some on his hand, he brings it to his lips and gives it a kiss. The gesture making me regret what I had said before. “Very well, but remember something Allorah. I will always love you, no matter what the outcome is. For me you will always be my Goddess of the diamond.” Faith said as he raised my hand and kiss the goddess symbol.

The edges burned, curled, and disappeared, a brief, fiery blaze of orange and yellow, then ash. They stood together, as the embers died. There was no paper. There was only the indelible consciousness of the oath that they had taken. The lovers' oath was taken not on paper, but on fire. They had built their fortress, and its foundation was the irrevocable consciousness that they would rather have it burned to the foundations than have one of them solitary within it. No earthly force could now separate them. ----

I pursed, run my hand through my hair and then let my eye gaze at the man I was happy for, the man that I had called father and loved. “Was this the reason you wanted me to stay away from Jeffery?” I furrowed my brow. “How did this all happen, I want to know everything and no more lies. Why the fuck am I her daughter? How am I not the daughter of the mother I know, tell me everything I need to know!” “Louisa was my first love, I met her in high school, but because of because of my rich background, I was forced to marry another lady which was the mother you knew.” He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears.

"Don't worry. It will be fine. You will get married one day your family will remain in the past." Faith looked up and smiled. Sometimes Faith forgot that Ruth was purely human breed and not a wereolf like her. Terms like mates and matebonds were unknown to her. But what she said was true. Once Faith finds her mate, her family will only be in the past. "Can we cut short the lesson today? Only by ten or fifteen minutes? I will get some time to relax." Ruth's expression itself was enough to tell her that it was not possible, her next words confirmed it.

Andrea nodded, her heart swelling with faith as she rested her head against his chest, finding solace in the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Together, they faced the uncertainties that lay ahead, their journey intertwined by the threads of love, loyalty, and the unyielding resilience of their hearts.

Her lover! Intro; They were best friends, from best of friends to lovers, this is a very short story of a sweet memorable goodbye erotical lesbian love story. It’s about two lovers, who share deep ties but are forced apart and can’t stay together. Two girls who come from deep Christian homes, try to hide their queer side. As much as they tried to conceal their true selves the more they felt how destructive it was going to be, Calista loves Selene but Calista doesn’t intend to stay.