My Eternal Love Novels & Stories

Has to count for something. Even if tomorrow is the end. At least we loved each other first. Loved each other completely. Loved each other forever. And that's all that really matters. Love. Pure. Complete. Eternal love. Nothing can take that away. Not death. Not distance. Not anything. We're bonded. Connected. Forever. In this life and whatever comes after. Together. Always together. No matter what

I think, 'We are talking later, Mister'. We go to the living room where he makes a fire in the fireplace. I walk over to it and I take in a deep breath, “Love is a flame that burns with a sacred fire, and fills you up with its sweet desire. Yet, once the altar feels love's fiery breath, it makes the heart be a crucible until death. What happens when the heart yearns no more? Will you always have to settle the score? Say love is life, and say it is not amiss. Say that love is but a synonym for eternal bliss. Say what you will of love, in what refrain, but the heart knows that it's another word for pain. Yet, the pain we will endure, because love comes at a price. A price we will gladly pay, t

Ruth's laughter became my melody. Her smile, my sunrise. Her touch, my haven. I knew that I would love her forever. Through eternity. And as we stood on the planet's edge, gazing at the stars, Ruth turned to me. "Michael?" she asked. "Yes?" I replied. "I have a question," she said. "What is it?" I asked. Ruth's eyes sparkled. "Will our love story ever end?" she asked. I smiled. "Never," I replied. "Our love is eternal," I said.

I whisper, seal our love with a kiss that never dies. "You're mine, Rose," I whisper, "Now and forevermore, My love, my heart, my everything," I adore. "I love you, Roman," Rose replies, her voice barely above a whisper, "Forever and always," our love's eternal, no need to linger. In that moment, our love shines bright and true, A love that conquers all, a love that sees us through. ############

More than love. This wasn't just happily ever after. This was destiny. Eternity. This was home. ~THE END~

Until his final day. That day, clarity returned. He gave one final instruction for his epitaph. "To the only one I have ever loved, may we meet again in the next life." What he didn't know was that, at nearly the same moment, Harper was lying in bed too. She was surrounded by the man she loved, and generations of children and grandchildren. "Grandma, do you have anything you'd like to say?" She looked at Christopher, who had stood by her side for sixty years.

Her long silver-white hair covers her face, and she’s wearing a white dress that flows to her feet. My heart clenches at the state she’s in, and I am shocked at the fact that this is how she has been for thousands of years… “How cruel.” I can’t help but say, my heart thudding. “Punishment is not meant to be easy. Falling in love with someone she should never have fallen for, is the cause of this… remember that.” The Eternal God says coldly. “The price of love… it really isn’t worth it.” My chest heaves as I try to calm myself.

“But whatever it is, it won’t be a contract.” Elena squeezed his fingers. “Good.” They stood together as the sky shifted colors, the world turning slowly, patiently. For the first time, love didn’t feel like a deal to survive. It felt like a place to rest. And in his arms—warm, steady, real—Elena understood something profound: Eternity wasn’t about promises shouted to the world. It was about choosing, again and again, to stay. — END —

We lit the fireplace and left our wet clothes near the door. The intimacy was slow again. Full of questions and answers. We did not need words for everything, but we never used the bond as a substitute for consent. Later, Elaine rested against my chest. “What does eternal love mean to someone who can feel the Veil?” she asked. “An exaggerated phrase.” She lifted her head. “Romantic.” “Let me finish,” I said, stroking her back. “I can’t promise you an eternity I don’t control. We’ve already died once. We know even gods don’t know every outcome.”

His eyes locked on mine. "I love you, Imelda Bloodstone. I would burn the world down to have you by my side. I will love you until the last heartbeats on this earth and then after." My heart swelled as I leaned down and kissed him. Tonight I would make love to this man until we could no longer breathe. I would have him inside me again and again, and I would relish in all the pleasure. Because he was my king, and I was wholeheartedly his queen. ***