Mina What Is Love Novels & Stories

"I’m a man, okay? And Mina and I are in love. She loves me. I love her. So just leave us the hell alone, Emerson." I whip my head back toward Mina, my hands curling into fists. "Is that what’s going on here, Mina? Are you 'in love' with Trey?" My voice is sharp, "What? You two are going to build a family together? Have babies?" Mina’s expression hardens, her lips pressing together. "I’m not in love with Trey. I never said I was in love with him." Trey scoffs. "But we just kissed—so what was that? What did it mean? You kissed me back."

“If you go up there, they’ll activate the anchors. You’ll feel everything again at once—Aeron’s loss, Ryn’s longing, my—” I stopped. Too late. Her eyes softened. “Your what?” I closed my eyes for a second. It didn’t help. “My love,” I said quietly. The word felt dangerous out loud, like a trigger phrase. Ryn exhaled sharply. Kieran froze. Maia went still. I continued before she could pull away. “It wasn’t programming. It wasn’t an anchor. It wasn’t a system glitch. I loved you because you were impossible not to love. Even when it destroyed everything else.”

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

KitKat sarcastically, also a little ridiculous. "Ban, what is love?" "Love in my eyes, which is to let the other side understand me, is also a kind of indescribable tenderness, isn't it? Deeply imprinted on the heart and into the bones and marrow, even without saying a word, even if it's thousands of trees away from me? So, hearts are still together, never apart."

Why does everyone have to know about her in such a way? Why couldn't that part of her be hidden? Must everyone in the city and country know where she was gotten from? He doesn't get well with such utterances against her. "Love is a feeling of the heart mum. It has no regard to name or identity. When it fills your heart, such a flimsy reason doesn't hold water. She is going to be my wife and there's nothing anyone can do about it. She has non-identity when she saved me and saved the reputation of this family. You should be grateful to her, everyone in this family. She is the best thing that has ever happened to me" Rodrigo retute his mother.

"That's what I would do." "The problem is that Manu has a much worse mother than ours, who raised her in a very repressive way and is constantly mistreating her daughter. The two of them are at odds, and I don't want to bring her another problem. And Manu is only nineteen. Honestly, I don't know if she'll stay with me when she finds out, whatever the case may be. And I can't lose her," I lamented. "Wait, wait." Lisa shifted, sitting on the edge of her chair. "Little brother, are you in love?" "Little sister, it's much more than that. I love Manu. She's incredible and so beautiful, and I don't even know how, but that short girl became everything to me." I said with conviction; now I knew it w

It came directly from his heart. This is what I wanted for him right? For Mr Reid to help so he could be free and I'll end up with Mason. But why does it feel so wrong? Why am I having a choked feeling deep inside? Someone turned on the mini stereo in the room locked away by R.City began blasting through. If I got locked away, And we lost it all today, Tell me honestly. Would you still love me the same? If I showed you my flaws, And if I couldn't be strong,

I watched her for I don't know how long, minutes or maybe longer. My heart was pounding so hard I was scared it might wake her up. The words were right there again, sitting on my tongue. I love you. Just three words and that was all. Three words that should have been easy. But every time I opened my mouth, something closed in my throat. I could feel the familiar fear of letting someone in creep in again. I always believed loving someone meant giving them the power to destroy you, at least that was what I learnt from my parents relationship.

This was the legendary Alpha King, the most esteemed pureblood werewolf, controlling the wealth and resources of countless Lycan packs across North America, and James's uncle. 'You know me?' he asked, cupping my face. 'Of course,' I replied, my heart racing. 'Every werewolf knows your name.' He smiled. 'It's an honor to be remembered by such a beautiful lady.' I stared into his mesmerizing blue eyes, my heart fluttering. I felt an irresistible pull towards him. My body responded to his touch, and I embarrassingly found myself wanting more. As the alcohol took hold, I lost control, pulling him closer. His strong arms enveloped me, and his eyes burned with intensity. His lips crashed onto mine

Medicine was my passion—it gave me a sense of purpose, a way to ease the burdens of others. One evening, while sitting in the cafeteria, I chatted with Lisa. “I don’t know, Lisa… I feel like I need someone to love me,” I admitted. Lisa’s eyes widened. “You’re perfect on your own, Emma. You don’t need anyone.” I tilted my head. “Why do you say that?” She hesitated before sighing. “Love always brings pain. It’s better to be alone.” I frowned. “But I want something else from life. I want someone to love me so deeply, so passionately, that they forget everything except me.”