Loving Speech Novels & Stories

— I love you, I say in a voice that is nothing more than a whisper, a voice that comes from somewhere inside me I had never explored, a man's voice, a voice that is afraid, a voice that hurts, a voice that hopes, a voice that believes, a voice that loves, a voice that says "I love you, Élianor, I love you, I have loved you since the first day, since the first night, since the first look, since the first word, since the first kiss, since the first breath, since the first time, since forever, since I was born, since I opened my eyes, since I knew that I would meet you, one day, somewhere, in that bar, in London, in that night, in that room, in that bed, in your arms, in your life, in your hear

— Love, you know you're my everything, it's just that I like it a lot! In fact, being from you anything satisfies me! Even if it's just an affection. — Okay, I'll give you a hug! Soon we are together, and delivered, making the nice and naughty caress that he likes so much... End Author: Graciliane Guimaraes

I desperately wanted to respond, to articulate the tumult of emotions raging within me, but my voice remained stubbornly trapped in my throat. I reached for the glass of wine before me, seeking solace in its familiar warmth. With a swift motion, I drained its contents in a single gulp, hoping to drown the uncertainty clawing at my insides. "Zena, for goodness' sake, say something! Don't leave my brother hanging like this," Kelly's voice pierced through the thick veil of my thoughts, jolting me back to the present moment.

His hands quiver with raw emotion as he begins his impassioned speech. "Nerissa, my love, I don't know how much time remains for us, but I cannot let it slip away without ensuring you know the depths of my devotion. My heart belongs to you, and neither Bryan nor I would ever betray our people. We stand united, even in the face of uncertainty and danger. Our loyalty to our kind and our love for you burn brighter than the sun above. Please, remember this, no matter what may come."

His voice carried with it a sense of wisdom and warmth as he shared his thoughts on love, family, and the precious moment we were all sharing. "Mere words can hardly express the love and joy that fills my heart today," he started, his voice reverberating through the hall. "To my beautiful daughter and her remarkable partner, Damien. Your love is a testament to the power of connection, of finding that one person who truly sees you and embraces you with open arms. Cherish every moment, as I know you will."

I leaned closer, my lips brushing against his forehead, placing a gentle kiss, an offering of unwavering love. "My love," I whispered into the quiet room. "No matter who your mother is, I would choose to fall in love with you over and over again. Your existence, your soul, transcends biology. You are the person who has captured my heart, the one who has filled my life with joy and purpose."

He spits. I stagger back from his words but he doesn't stop, he follows me and pulls me closer. His head dips and he stares directly into my eyes when he speaks. "It's knowing that I don't have a single fucking chance of you loving me back, because I'm a criminal. Where would be the future with us right, why would you settle for such a low life like me?"

“If I can just explain everything and let him know how much I love him and care, we can repair this.” I mentally practiced the speech, the words of compassion and declaration of true love that would lay me bare and vulnerable and clearly explain how I felt. I wrote, refined, edited my speech until it was perfect. I practiced what I was going to say over and over as I made my way to the penthouse.

He took her hand in his and smiled, “Angela, my angel, you know I’m terrible with speeches or even talking about my feelings. So, here goes: “I love you. What he said.”

he managed to say and I was puzzled, he said again “SO I COULD MESSAGE YOU THE LOCATION OF OUR NEXT MEET” I looked at him and fed my number on his mobile, we exchanged good night and he went away. After he left, I decided to take a bath and sleep as I had to wake up early tomorrow, so I took a shower and I went to bed. I was thinking about us, every moment we shared with each other. Our laughter, our sorrows, our fighting, our teasing and our love. Everything was a blessing for me. I don't know how much I have left but I just want to spend my all the time, thinking about him and loving him.