Missing Love Bl Novels & Stories

she hugged him again. "Lia, get up and get the dress I want to see you in that event please" Daniel peck her, on her forehead then leave. Lia gets down from her bed, open her shelf draw to bring out a picture kiss it and place it on her chest and she said:::i::d: "I miss you mom" she returns the picture then goes straight to her restroom. *The Event* Everyone was standing beside there table holding a glass cup of wine, while LAVIDA-S COMPANY models were cat walking putting on the new collections of clothing.

Love, Anna

All I could do was watch as he poured out his heart, his tears falling like rain onto the grave. He loved me so passionately, so completely, that living without me was a torment he couldn't bear. And as I stood there, tears streaming down my own face, I knew that I was loved with a love that transcended life and death itself. “I still miss you, Benita,” he whispered, choking on his tears. “I still love you so much.” More tears welled up in my eyes. I was foolish to believe he moved on; there’s no moving on from this.

Blaze whispered into my ear. "Please, Blaze, never leave me. I'm yours, and you are mine. I don't know what would happen if you ever left. I love you so much, and I understand what you mean. This love for you I have is so intense it hurts. When you're not around, I think about you and miss you, and because of the accident, I'm constantly worried something will happen to you. Life is too short, and I know we can't spend every waking moment together, though I wish we could. Just know I'll never hurt you like those other girls before me. You are all that I'll ever want or need, Blaze. I love you," I said as he nipped at my neck.

Kill them. WhY aM i FoRcE tO DeAl WiTh SuCh HuLiMaTiOn? I jUsT wAnTeD hIm To UnDeRsTaNd HoW mUcH pAiN hE cAuSe My MoThEr. GiVe BaCk My MoThEr… YoU kIlL hEr WiTh ThAt FaLsE lOvE oF yOuRs! I miss my mommy… Give her back… Why did she leave me behind? Did she love this man more than she loved me? I don’t ever want to fall in love. I hate love. It took my mommy away. Love is bad and I hate it.

I looked at my hand that was covered in blood now. “Stop this okay?” “Let him die, mom. He always hurt you and why do you always forgive him?” “It’s love, Blake.” I turned to her disbelief. “Love? It doesn’t exist.” “It does and one day you will realize how love will make you go nuts, Blake.” “Think about it, Blake. Talk to him, he misses you so much.” My mom said and then she walked out from my office. I was frustrated now and I can’t help but wanting to call my energy pill.

I opened my journal and wrote until my hand cramped. I watched old videos of him today. He looked so strong, so unstoppable. That’s the man I fell in love with. The one who fought through pain and fear and still chose to let me in. I miss him so much it feels like a part of me is missing. The playlist he made me is playing right now, and every song feels like a knife to the heart. He saw me. Really saw me. And I saw him. How do you walk away from that kind of love

“You’re no better, Noah. You play dead and come here to keep a lover! “She’s disabled. What can you even do together?” Madeline frowned, then regained her calm confidence. “I love Noah with all my heart. “I have no entanglements with exes, and I would never betray him. “Whatever he wants, I’ll try to give him. What you cannot give him, I can.” She stood, moving to the door, gesturing politely. “Leave now. Don’t make things ugly.” Florence looked at me, expecting me to speak.

Weak. "Dr. Chen?" "Waiting. Watching. She always watches." "She made you." "She found me. There's a difference." Lin opened her eyes. Gray. Cloudy. But seeing me. Really seeing. "You were the only one I never watched. Never recorded. Never tried to understand. Because you were the only one I loved. And love—" she coughed again, blood this time, "—love is the one thing that can't be witnessed. Only felt."

"It's been two years. Don't you think something would've taken by now?" 'Two years, huh…' Two years ago, there was the car accident that damaged my eyes. When I opened them again, my vision was never the same. All I could see were blurry shapes. Jared wrapped his arms around her with a smile, his gaze fixed on her stomach. "Vanessa is my wife. She's blind, so I still have to be tactful. But you are my beloved. Why would you be someone lesser?" Regina pouted and punched him softly. "Hmph. You're just saying that to make me happy.