My Beloved Love Novels & Stories

“I know but… I just... I just want to hear it again. It calms me.” Selena smiled and cup his cheek. Liking his warm skin against hers and she could almost feel him purring at her touch. “If you could feel what I am feeling right now, you would know how much I love you, Selena. How much I adore you, God… You, my love, are a dream come true. We are soulmates, Tesoro Mio. I won’t ever let you go. I love you so much…” Tears prick her eyelids and she nodded at him. “Me too. I don’t ever want to let you go, my love. Amore Mio, my heart. My life…”

I turned to her and shook my head . "You are just being vulnerable "I said and turned back again . "Darrel !" she said again , making me stop . "Do you really think he loves you ?" she added and took a step closer to me with her arms folded under her boobs. I sighed softly and turned to her fully. "Stop taking chances ,Mia ... it..." "It was just a game .All the affection he is showing to you now are fake cause he and his friends already placed a bet on you ,all that he is doing is to get what he wants and win an award and believe me,hw won't stop until he gets what he wants from you".

The symphony was sweet and romantic. "You are dancing well today Zed" remarked Vania "Maybe because today is a big day." said Zed "I see, so you ended up having this trophy" said Vania "I wish it was you." said Zed "No you deserved it given the dimension in which you were doing your debate." said Vania "It's all in the book my dear." said Zed "I know, but next time the trophy will go to me." said Vania "I grant you, you know the most beautiful and valuable trophy for me is you Vania. At your side I spent not only the best moments of conference but also the best moments of love." confessed Zed romantically

“Son?” Dana was trying to bring Draven back to reality. “Could Sila be his true beloved, like a second chance?” Draven asked, still confused. “No.” “Vampires are not like some werewolves, we have only one beloved for eternity if we are lucky enough, she stated. Draven smiled, bitterly. “I was sure that you to were true beloved ones, because of the love between both of you, even I could feel that”, he said.

and playfully added, “Say, 'I love you more,' cool.” With a smile, I teased back, “I love you more, cool,” and in that simple exchange, a spark of warmth ignited between us, a promise that love could be a beacon in our journey through grief. The strength of our connection became the anchor that would guide us through the storm, and in those moments, I found solace in the love we shared, a love that could withstand even the darkest of times.

Love is sweet, yet more as fresh fruit than candy or confectionery. Love is colourful, yet more as summer blooms than the neon lights of frenetic city streets. Love is steady and forgiving, yet more as the wise mother than the servant in chains. Love hears and speaks with the wisdom of the heart, with a sense of the soul of the other. In love we have our "forever home" If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't

His body was here, but Xavier's mind was far away. "This may be forced on Xavier, but not on me. I'm sorry, but I'm so happy today, and I hope I can make you fall in love with me," Keysha thought hopefully. Occasionally, Keysha glanced at Xavier, and in her heart, Keysha always praised Xavier's good looks. "Since the beginning, I have never seen any man except you, I have you, and I don't want and will never let you go, ," Keysha thought.

Happiness filled me to bursting. Thank Ukrae it worked. She is mine now. The only one I have ever wanted. Thank you for giving her to me. Butterflies rioted in my belly. Revandrel had told me he loved me every single day, sometimes so often that I teased him about it, yet hearing the unguarded echo of that love directly from his thoughts was completely different. "Oh, my beloved," I whispered. "I can feel how much you love me too," he said against my hair. "I can feel you, Baevera. All of you."

"I want a love that defies the ordinary, Alexander. A love that withstands the tests of time and emerges stronger. Do you believe in that kind of love?" Alexander, captivated by the sincerity in her gaze, responded with a conviction that would echo through the corridors of time. "I do, Isabella. I believe in a love that transcends the mundane, a love that becomes the anchor in the tempest of life. Our love will be a testament to that belief."

Lucian said, his voice steady but thick with emotion, "from the moment you wiped my tears as a lost boy, to the moment you walked back into my life, you've been my light. I vow to stand by you, to cherish you, to fight for you, and to love you with everything I am, for the rest of my life." Krystie couldn't hold back her tears. Her voice trembled as she spoke, "Lucian Wilson, you were my refuge when I needed it most, even before we knew each other’s names. I vow to love you, to believe in you, to stand beside you through every storm, and to build a life filled with laughter, love, and endless memories." Joel turned to Chloe and Mark, giving them an encouraging nod. Mark took Chloe’s hands te