My First Loves Novels & Stories

Cassandra looked away to hide her emotions, she knows Theresa is absolutely right, she still loves Kade so much. “Kade can’t be that guy for you anymore,” Theresa continued. “And you know that.” Cassandra exhaled deeply. No matter how many times she heard it, it didn’t make it easier. Kade was her first love. The first love that carved itself into her chest and refused to leave no matter how much time passed. First loves aren't nice. They were cruel like that. “I know,” Cassandra murmured. “But knowing doesn’t make it stop.” Theresa reached for her hand and squeezed it. “I know it’s hard. I really do. But please… let him go. Even if you have to force yourself.”

"Yeah. Atasha Valverde. She was... my first love." The phrase hit me unexpectedly. My heart gave a small, irrational sting. First love. There was a weight in those words, a kind of tenderness you could never quite replace. I took a quiet breath, willing myself to stay composed, but jealousy brushed faintly across my chest like smoke.

I love how we become so comfortable with each other. I love Flint. It wasn't my plan to tell it to him while we were doing the deed, but at that moment, I just couldn't keep it in. I love him, and I'm afraid this love is overflowing. He's my first love. He's the first ever guy aside from a family member that I ever loved. I've written romance stories, and also read those kinds, but in reality, it was a different thing. For starters, it's reality. There's no pause, no cliff-hanger scenes. In real life, things go on.

she thought. “Oscar, I wanted to see you again but never knew it was like that, I am ashamed how I left you at that time, I was so selfish but I never forget you, you are my first love and first love is always special” Nina broke the silence when Oscar started driving. “Look Nina, I don’t know what to reply, I love you and don’t know about first and last love”. Oscar was firm in his claim that she is the only one whom he ever loved.

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."

She was holding a knife, her eyes wild and crazed as she looked at me. Sutton’s eyes were full of sorrow. "Queenie, stop this. From the beginning to the end, I have always loved Cheyenne. I admit, at first, I was attracted to her because she resembled you, and I couldn’t help but protect her like I would a younger sister.

"I know you do. You love him. I can see it in your eyes." "I don't love him, Carson. He was the first person I ever dated. He made me see what it was like to be in a relationship and consider someone else apart from myself. He was my first love. And it always happens. You never forget your first love, but I do not love him still. I didn't forget him, I will admit that, but I do not love him." I said and he sighed.

Jasmine Ito – POV The truth was simple. And that was what made it hurt the most. John was the only man I had ever truly loved. Not admired. Not respected. Not chosen out of duty. Loved. My fingers trembled as I wiped at the tears slipping down my face, but they wouldn’t stop. They came faster now, warmer, heavier—each one carrying a memory I couldn’t outrun. That night. It replayed in fragments. The way his lips found mine—not hesitant, not rushed… just certain. Like he had been waiting for that moment longer than either of us wanted to admit.

"The Moon Goddess doesn't know what she's doing. She gave me the North... but I’d trade the throne just to stay in this garden with you. You're the only thing that's real." He had kissed me then. It wasn't the kiss of a mate; it was the kiss of a survivor finding the shore. In that moment, I hadn't been an Omega or a liability. I had been a woman who was loved. That memory was the foundation of every reason I had ever had to fight. It was the only part of my soul that still knew how to feel the sun. [ASSET IDENTIFIED: THE FIRST PROMISE] [LIQUIDATION: INITIATING]

That was way too weird. I had to make Miles go back and come see me in human form. There was no way I was going to give in first, so I decided to provoke him. I poked the black snake awake and started sweet-talking. "Hey, Blackie, I think I've been feeling kind of lonely lately." The black snake looked confused. "I think I wanna fall in love again," I went on. "The soft, romantic kind. Holding hands in the rain, kissing under the stars, then getting married and having a little girl I can dress up…"