Lovers Faith Novels & Stories

"Gosh, what do you do? Where had he been? Hasn't he been relaxed all this time, is it because no one is as good as you? But it would be bad if he did come and want to destroy everything you have built with Roby. " "Yes, he said like that, he wants to marry me, wants responsibility, but I'm not sure about his words and loyalty later." Faithful, 1 word that may be difficult to live with, but that's what I hope later if I have married enough 1 in loyalty. Me and you are whole to love, regardless of the past, be it me or you.

In her place was a woman who had survived, grown, and learned that love was never about possession, control, or fear. We had gone from enemies to toxic lovers, from betrayal to heartbreak, from escape to cautious reunion, and finally, to a love that was safe, respectful, and enduring. We had learned that love could be messy and painful—but worth every step if both hearts were willing to grow. As I looked at him—my husband, my partner, the father of my children—I smiled and whispered, more to myself than to him: This time, it’s real. This time, it’s ours.

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.

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

he admitted quietly. Lena patted his shoulder. "Come on, she’s growing up now. She’ll have her own life soon. It’s time for you to think about yours." Cassian countered, "And you? Still not over your ex?" "Of course not," Lena said quickly, though her tone softened. "But I won’t deny the scars are still there. Maybe I’ll stop doubting love someday—when someone can repeatedly and unwaveringly choose me, no matter the circumstances, and always put me first. That’s the kind of love I want."

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

" I froze. It turned out that the tears Evan had shed by the delivery bed weren't for me. The reason he had renounced his worldly pursuits wasn't to pray for me as well. Everything he did was for Jade. All the affection he had for me was never real. The reason Evan had named our son Jadon Moore wasn't at all because of his gratitude to God—but it was because of her! All that talk about the most perfect and grand marriage of convenience—they were all merely his lies. I was nothing more than a pawn in the game of love between him and his first love. Those once-sweet words had now turned into sharp blades, slicing away at my sanity.

They knew that the strength of their love and their unbreakable bond would guide them through any trial they might face as mates. With a gentle touch, Faith brushed a lock of Kendrick's hair behind his ear. "I love you," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of her emotions. Kendrick smiled, his eyes gleaming with adoration. "And I love you, Faith," he replied, his voice full of warmth and sincerity. The moon's radiant glow casts an ethereal light on the clearing, where Thea looked at both of them. She was prepared for the ceremony for which they needed to mark each other.

Since there’s no help, come let us kiss and part; Nay, I have done, you get no more of me, And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart That thus so cleanly I myself can free; Shake hands forever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of Love’s latest breath, When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies, When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And Innocence is closing up his eyes,

You've been given a second chance, but you let your doubts rule and there, you lost your love forever. "Their love story for me is all about trust and faith. You're not a CCTV to monitor every move of your partner. You just need to trust your partner no matter what. You will if you truly love him, or her. And also, have faith in them. Set the doubts aside. There is no love without trust and faith." He expanded and I was so moved. It melted my heart. Fafa Kirk... *sniffs* He sounds as if he has a freaking girlfriend even though he doesn't have one! Does he?