My First Love Novels & Stories

Jesse groaned and collected the novel from her in a swift move "Oh come on Jesse" "I don't get why you love this vampire plus hunter love story" Jesse frowned "I love it because it felt real" "Bells, I know how much your family despises the vampires and it's already in your book to wipe out all the existence of the vampires" Jesse snapped "Why are you getting all worked up all of a sudden" "Am I ?" Jesse flashed her a smile "Never mind" "Now give that novel back to me" She added and they both started fighting for the novel

He said. “I-It’s a good thing I didn’t go to work. I can’t seem to face him now, sis.” She said. “Hold my hands.” He said willingly holding his friend’s hands. “I’m shaking and feeling nervous. My chest trembled with what you told me. It’s like I don’t really know what to do when we meet, sis.” He said. “I know sister. He was your first love and I do believe that first love never dies. Even if you both have your own lives, I know you won’t forget him. Or both of you will never forget each other.” He said

"What you and Dr. Whitmore did out there… was incredible. I ruined everything. I never deserved you. "I know you're never going to forgive me, and I'm not trying to throw a pity party," Damian said, his words jumbled as he stumbled through his thoughts. "But I need you to know… I missed you every single day of those four years. "Back on that train, you weren't the only one who fell in love at first sight." I already knew he and Camille were over. The moment the live stream ended, viewers dug up their identities and dragged them all over the Internet. They trended for three days straight, subjected to endless criticism.

“Please, Kael. Give me another chance. I can change and I can do better. I will do do whatever it takes.” “It is too late for that now,” I snapped. “Whatever we had is over and it has been over for a long time.” Her voice broke, and I could hear her sobbing on the other end of the line. “You do not understand. I love you and I have always loved you. You are the only thing that matters to me.” “That is not love, Miranda. That is obsession.” “No, it is not.” She said defiantly. “I love you, Kael. If I can not have you, I do not know what I will do. I do not know if I can go on.”

“How did we even last for ten years if you could not get the name of my first love right?” “Sean De Marco.” She pouted. “What?” “That’s the name of your real first love.”

In which there was also a newspaper, it was written in big words. Find the little princess and become rich................... "Every False things will not change reality. No matter how much he fools others. That much makes some successful.But he can never make me mad." She was talking to something while looking at the window. But suddenly the weather changes. After Edison's wife, then Edison and Layla Both have benefited a lot from each other. What left Edison to divorce his first wife , She is of no avail even after 4 childred.And that's why Edison had to do second marriage for the sake of his children.

"...what?" "You're my first love."

My heart feels like suddenly held by her hand and she's being careful holding it that it might break if she doesn't. “Me too.” I say. But it seems like I find no more words to say except these two words. Because “me too” feels safer than to say nothing at all. She's my first love. The first girl who ever saw me. The first girl whom I ever kissed so sincerely that I was afraid of ever let go. The first girl who loved me tenderly and without anything in between. It was real. The love between us. And I hope this thing right here with me and her, will never end.

She gave him her cold stare. “You leave me no choice.” She replied as she walked towards the door, leaving him for real. Good bye, Ibrahim. People often say that first love is unforgettable. I met this man when I was very young, and I don't even understand what love is. I just happened to know that! I liked him, and I wished to see him again one day. God granted my wish, and I met him. He made me love him, and then he broke my heart. He is my husband. Oh, no, he was.

I wasn’t sure, but as our eyes meet, I feel my heart squeeze painfully and a knot begin to form in my throat, suffocating me while I try my damndest to keep a smile on my face. You see, the woman getting married is my mother, and the one that she is marrying is a man who opened up my eyes to the world of love and the pain it brought along with it when the one you love wouldn’t and couldn’t be with you. Everyone has a first love. Some meet that person who they instantly click with and feel butterflies with, while others slowly fall in love as time passes. I was no exception to this, and because I wasn’t an exception, my first love came while I was still in high