Mutual Love Novels & Stories

"No, Bella! I've never thought that way!" he cried out, voice hoarse. He gripped her hand tightly. Damian had always been a proud young man. He had never bowed his head for anyone—except Bella. "Please. I know you too well to know when you're lying. You can tell when I am lying, too," Bella replied. Damian could not answer that. Their lives had been intertwined almost since they were born. They had been each other's soulmates for more than two decades. They knew each other like the back of their hands.

She followed, clenching around him, tears of relief streaming from the corners of her eyes. Afterward, they stayed embraced, legs intertwined, breathing shared. The jealousy had been poisonous. But the antidote was simple: mutual possession. Raw love. Truth. And there, that night, they knew no past could withstand what they were building.

He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.

She smiles, snuggles closer and I put my hands around her. ‘I love you.’ ‘I love you more.’ ‘I love you so much.’ ‘I love you so much more.’ ‘I love you so freaking much.’ ‘I love you so freaking much more.’ Yes, we are silly and we like saying these things to each other. We are in love and we are allowed to be like that. People who are not in love can just

She stopped and they both leaned against the padlock-filled bridge, facing the people passing by and the ones who were busily fixing locks. "What do you think?" She asked back instead. "Answering me with a question? God, do I hate that?” "Maybe if you can answer mine, I might also say something." He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth " Alright. I believe in mutual agreement, not love." "Go on." She pressed, her interest heightening. "If two people are going to be together forever then it has to be consensual. Love is not a guarantee that they will not tear apart and so does this bullshit. “ He gestured towards the massive padlocks. Padlock against a bridge, totally insane."

Their love is a source of inspiration, propelling them to overcome obstacles and emerge stronger together. Their love is not only passionate but also deeply rooted in friendship. They are best friends and confidants, sharing secrets, dreams, and aspirations with each other. In their parallel universe, they build a life together based on shared values, mutual respect, and a profound appreciation for one another's individuality.

"Anyway, that's it. I've already given you the money. You can do what you want!" "Mom --" Liu Liu's cry was high and sharp, even broken. She hugged Liu Cui's arm, and Liu Cui was staggered by the sudden force. "Mom... please..." Liu Liu screamed and hugged Liu Cui's arm. It seemed that what she wanted to hold was not an arm, but a home she could never return to. He is grumpy but loves her father. Although he prefers sons to daughters, he will still take good care of her mother and her naughty brother.

Will lend a hand with you and will support you. Because the natural foundation of love is through friendship.

--- Not promise. --- Just willingness. --- And for now… --- That was enough.