Loving Eli Novels & Stories

Crimson dust on her cheeks and she blushed hard, shaking her head. “Then know it that you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, my wife.” He confessed in the middle of dance floor pulling her closer by her waist and placing her hand on his shoulder, fluttering her heart in the most beautiful way.... The song “Love me like you do,” by Ellie Goulding started to play.... ~______~ With each twirl, pull, and steps different emotions sparked in their eyes for each other..... The audience clapped for the beautiful couple as they did their last twirl...

I need a freaking break before my head explodes in frustration. This man is so delusional to think he can have a chance with an almost 21-year-old woman while he is already growing bald, I mean the man is probably and with no doubt in his fifties. "Are you fucking deaf!, I said it loud and clear I love you and there is nothing you can do about it because you are mine! And I know you you love me too Capiche?" Woah he is speeding up I mean he just went from "love" to "like" maybe he is on some sort of crack

Not to hurt me again, but so that I can be with him and I will never think about leaving his side. "I'm sure you read this late, but I just want you to know that despite the impending rain, the moon is bright and the stars are well laid out around it. Amore, I want you to know that I love you every second of my life. I looked out the window, staring at the moon, hoping that you would too. Through the moon peeking behind the clouds, I want you to know that I love you and you are the moon in my dark night. Amore, even though we are far from each other and how many miles are we apart, I want you to know that I love you very much. Always think that we are under the same sky, and set foot in the

Eli is mateless in a world that treated bonds like inevitabilities. It wasn’t cruel. Just quietly isolating. Teachers spoke about bonds like milestones. Friends whispered about first flares and instinctive pulls. The city itself seemed built for pairs, shared housing, shared futures, shared instincts. Eli learned to smile and listen. He learned to be happy for people. He learned to be alone without letting it show. He told himself it didn’t matter. Then he met Ari. They were sixteen. Too young to understand the shape of anything yet. Ari had been all sharp wit and unfiltered emotion, eyes bright with curiosity, laughter spilling out like it didn’t know how to be contained.

" Loveth , that's the reason I want you to move on before the kids grow up , they domt deserve a father like Nick , You are beautiful and lot of men will kill to have you , look at Desmond my cousin , he really likes you . Give him a chance ...." " I will think about it Elly , I just have a lot to consider ." she replied " so are you still going to New York ." Loveth knew what she was about to say will dissapoint Ber dear friend and so she nodded a yes . " I don't want you to worry about me Elly , I promise you I will be fine , I will come back as soon as possible ." Loveth said as she pats her friend back . " so you promise to come back soon , or I will come for you ." Eliza said as she sm

Damien asked, his voice a mix of confusion and arousal, his eyes searching Eli's. Eli turned, capturing Damien's lips in a fierce kiss, their mouths crashing together with the kind of hunger that had been building for days. "I love you," Eli whispered against his lips, his words raw and sincere. "It breaks my heart, especially that night when you said I didn't need you anymore. I've been with Zeke for a short while, but it feels like he owns me already—I can't imagine life without him, and you... I've loved you for over four years. You're more than enough." Damien's eyes softened, tears glistening as he kissed Eli back, the emotional weight making the moment intense. "I want to bury my cock

“My parents begged me to make you leave. And for the first time… I don’t know if I can ignore them.” Eli’s face broke. “So what? That’s it? You’re pushing me away?” “I’m trying to keep you alive,” Adrian snapped. “And them. I’d burn everything to keep you safe. But what if loving you puts everyone I care about in danger?” There was silence, which was sharp and heavy. Then Eli whispered, “Loving you is the only safe thing I’ve ever done.” Adrian’s hands trembled. “I’m not going anywhere,” Eli said. “So if you’re going to push me out of your life, you’ll have to do it knowing I will fight until my last breath for us.”

Though, eventually, that came too—in waves and whispered promises. But the intimacy. The quiet mornings. The secret smiles. The feeling of being wanted. It was wrong. They both knew it. Dominic was Eli's father's best friend. He was older. He should’ve kept his distance. But love doesn’t follow rules. By the time Eli was nineteen, they were everything to each other. Carefully. Quietly. In the shadows of Eric’s schedule and the gaps between obligations. They never spoke of a future. How could they? It was barely past noon when Eli got the text from his father:

This mattered more. “I saw you when you came in,” Eli said, swinging his legs. “You looked really tired. So I thought I should make you breakfast, like you always do for me.” Something squeezed gently in her chest. Calla looked down at the plate again, then back at him, her eyes shining. She set the tray aside and opened her arms. “Come here.” Eli didn’t hesitate. He dove into her hug, his arms wrapping around her middle. She held him tight and kissed the top of his head. “I love you, sweetpea.”

Brianna was the kind of girl who always had game run on her, and no matter how many times she'd been burned, she always kept coming back for more. The claim that they loved each other was a slap in the face to love, period. They managed to turn something so amazingly precious into something tarnished and undesirable. Eli is everything to me, and I haven't even told him I love him yet. I need to get down to the bottom of this.