Loving You From Afar Novels & Stories

Someone loves you!.. you may not know, but there is always someone in secret who wishes they could take away all your pain. There's always someone who wants to be your friend. There's always someone who's willing to listen to all your burdens so you don't bear them alone. I can be that person if you want me to ❤️🖤 I will always love you.. hit me up if you feel the need to talk.. 😚😚 Now that all (not really all) is said and done..

"You call this stalking redemption? I don't need your guilt-driven babysitting. You owed me loyalty. You owed me faith. Not this... this obsessive shadowing!" His chin dropped to his chest. "...I'm sorry." Bella inhaled sharply, forcing the lump in her throat down. "Stop trespassing in my life. Just... disappear." She spun on her heel before he could see her eyes glisten. Damian remained rooted, arms limp at his sides. Tears blurred his vision as his nails bit into his palms. "Then tell me," he whispered to the empty space she'd occupied, "how do I stop loving you?"

As you go so far My heart says stay back Because it clinches for your smile It cannot relate someone so pure It cannot stay so endure You are carrying my heart away So peaceful and keen to say That I love you And I will love you Till the end

His eyes sparkled with reflections of the aurora, as beautiful as the sky itself. "I love you deeply and devoutly, in a way I have never felt for anyone else. You are the light in my life, driving away the shadows of my past. Since our reunion, there hasn’t been a moment when I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life with you... "I wonder if you’d give me this chance to hold your hand and walk through life together?" Before he could finish speaking, Jessica extended her hand toward him. She nodded while crying, saying, "I will."

The sparkling stars and the full moon were such a beauty to behold. He wished he could touch the stars, but there was an infinite distance. Tears clouded his eyes. All the beautiful things he desired in life were beyond his reach. He began to smoke his weed with sorrow as though it was the bridge that would fill the gap between him and his desires. "I wish I could touch you," Brian wept looking at the sky. "Only from the heart can you touch the sky," a voice said behind. Brian turned and saw his friend offering him his hand.

"What?" "Whenever you misses me, just look at the brightest star in the sky. That would be me watching you from above because you know how much I am dead to you. No matter how much I really need to leave you, I can't. So, there I am, staring at you from afar instead. Don't mind the distance, alright? Staring at you from here nor from afar has no difference at all. No matter how far nor how close the distance is, I'm still staring at the girl who made my life the best."

I tried to liss her by telling her that it was just short-term training, and it seemed to work out perfectly. She returned home, and I headed back. In the other pocket of the suit, there was another sticky note, reading: “far from my eyes, but close to me! Far from me, but close to me! Far from my reach, but too close to my heart. May my love protect you from everything out there. I love you so much; I love you with Cordial Intent. Love T.” Reading that made me teary, but I managed not to cry at any cost.

“D-Does any one need a reason to love someone? I-I just do.” For a moment, I thought my words got to him. But instead, he ripped my hand away from him, “It doesn’t matter. If you stay close to me, you’ll get hurt. You need to go far away.” Tears spilled freely down my cheeks now, but I shook my head furiously. “Aren’t you listening? I can’t live without you. I love you!”

“Ugh. You told me you love me for seven years. Don’t you think I should know how did you love me from thousands of miles away?” I glanced at her, then focused back on the road. “Arella, love doesn’t measure distance, it just grows. It gives us a reason to love harder. So, if I stay in London, and you stay here, you won’t love me anymore?” “When two people meant for each other, no distance is too far, no time too long, and no other love can break them apart.” “Exactly. When your brother sent me an invitation to your marriage, I thought I’d died. Then the day of your wedding, I called your brother that I’m heartbroken. I actually just broke up with my ex a week earlier, but my heart was broken

“I’m coming home,” “I love you, okay?” she said. “Hurry back home,” “Okay,” I whispered, feeling a sudden calmness wash over me. “I love you too,” ***** Would you forgive them? What do you think Miles should do? Share your thoughts.