Loving Beyond Measure Novels & Stories

James stood silently, trying to process Abraham's words. "James, understand that sometimes the true act of love is to give up that which we most desire. If you insist on keeping Meg by your side, without being able to offer her a future, you will end up suffocating her. It's not fair to her, or to you, or with Angelina," Abraham explained, approaching the boy with empathy and understanding. "I don't know what to do." "Do what is right."

"I'll say this one last time, so listen carefully." She jerked his hand off her. A look of disgust crossed her face. "I, Angela Graham, do not love you, Dexter Bamford. It's as simple as that." Dexter froze. His body stiffened as he stared at her. He tried to search her eyes for any sign of a lie. But she stood before him, calm and resolute, meeting his gaze without a hint of retreat. His mind suddenly flooded with memories. "Dexter, I love you. I really do. Once we're married, I'll take good care of you. I'll love only you for the rest of my life."

POV: Ameera As the dust settled on the battlefield, I stood in awe of Keith’s bravery and skill, my heart overflowing with love and gratitude. I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion as I aimed and shot at Dymion, knowing that I was risking everything to save my man. In that moment, my love for him deepened even more, filling me with a sense of astonishment and wonder at the strength of our bond. Our love is one that was destined before we were both born, our history has been penned by Selene herself before we were born.

“Across the wind, over the ocean, beyond the clouds of heaven Even if I say excuses, the feeling in me right now is probably more than love. I still remember. The first time we met, I didn't know it would be, the last time I loved someone in the world I can't dream or love anyone anymore Now that I have you, I will go with you to the end of my life My love is always quiet but that doesn't mean it's not vast It's just that I'm sometimes speechless, I hope you can feel it Taller than a mountain, longer than a river, wider than the earth, bluer than the sky I love you, I love you so much Beyond the wind, over the ocean, beyond the clouds of heaven No matter how many things I say, the feeling in

“Is that what you call this?” “Love doesn’t yell in anger, Jim. It’s not doubting, insecure or judgmental. It doesn’t make a character flaw of a—,” Teri stumbled over the words, "an extenuating circumstance!” Shaking her head, she stormed into her borrowed office. Closing her laptop, she reached for the carrying case. “Love seeks to understand, even before being understood. It listens, and honors what’s shared.”

Rose brushed my tears with her hand. "I-I can't... I'm trying to control my tears but I can't... I feel like my heart is bleeding whenever I remember that I won't be able to see Mike in two days. I keep lying to myself that I'll be fine because we were close for only two months, but I was wrong..." My hiccups interrupted me, making it difficult for me to speak. Rose cupped my face and made me look into her eyes. "It doesn't depend on if you two were together for months or years. A single day or even a second is enough to make you fall in love. You can't control your heart. It only hurts when you try to," Rose said in a matter-of-fact tone.

I froze. He pushed himself off the door and took a few unsteady steps into the room. “It’s everything.” His voice was rough, jagged at the edges. “This marriage. This house. This life. Seven years, Elena.” He looked at me then, really looked at me, and there was something raw in his face that made my chest tighten. “Seven years tied to a woman I can never love.” For a moment, I could not breathe. The words struck me harder than I wanted to admit. Harder because they were not shouted in anger alone. They were too honest for that. Too tired. Too real.

“Now I’ve come to the conclusion that Ella is actually right. Lizzy’s face crinkled in pain and confusion. “I don’t understand. What does Ella have to do with this?” I took a deep breath and wiped away the tears with the back of my palm. “Sometimes Love is not enough. When you truly love someone, you let them go.” “What? Don’t listen to her. She’s just a jealous fool. She wants you to be as lonely as her.” I shook my head and looked at her. “But I’m already lonely. He left.” I stated. “Yes, because he’s angry with you. You can get him back, Starr. You know he’s crazy about you. He loves you.”

Together, they wove a tapestry of love, each thread intertwined with the others, strengthening their bond with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise. Their lovemaking was a symphony of sighs, moans, and the soft rustle of skin against skin. It was a celebration of their love, a defiant stand against the darkness that had threatened to consume Vivi. In this moment, they were invincible, their love a beacon that illuminated the shadows, rendering them powerless.

Using the little strength I have left I flip her over so I am covering her body and take her soft swollen lips with mine in a reverent worshiping kiss. Over the ages sex looses some of its appeal, you need to keep pushing boundaries to find enjoyment, to reinvigorate you but not with my precious Lia, her every touch sends me insane with need. I know I would never tire of her even if we lived forever my need for her infinite, my love infinite.