My Love From Star Novelas e Histórias

"Look, I get it. That would hurt anyone. But don’t give up on him yet, Sasha. You should know how Ethan feels about you, if you know he loves you then don't give up to her woman who left him in the first place, fight for your man, don't let her take him." Sasha sighed. "I don’t know, Eve. That's the problem, I don't know if he loves me or not. I was told him I loved him but he never said it back to me.” Sasha paused, she had a sad look in her eyes “It’s just—everything’s so messed up. I don’t know if he loves me at all, I don't know if he still loves her, I don't know if he was using me as a rebound and I don't know if I can trust him anymore." Before Eve could respond, Sasha’s phone buzzed

The lid popped open, spilling stars everywhere. Stephen quickly crouched down to gather the stars but noticed a piece of paper peeking out from one of them, with what looked like writing inside. He picked up the star and slowly unfolded it to see a line of text. Stephen's eyes widened as he stood there, frozen. "Stephen, I love you!" In an instant, Stephen's mind was in a mess. His gaze fell to the stars scattered across the floor, and he quickly grabbed another one, opening it. Inside was written: "I LOVE YOU!"

I felt like I was melting into his touch, our bodies aligning like the constellations above. "Alex, I love you," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the crickets' chirping. "I love you too, Elena," Alex replied, his voice filled with emotion. "More than the stars, more than the universe." We lay there in silence, our love shining brighter than any celestial body. The world around us faded away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the vast expanse of our little universe. As the night wore on, we drifted off to sleep, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one. The stars above twinkled like diamonds, a reminder of the infinite possibilities our love held.

"I’m usually clumsy, but I didn’t mean to slip." "No worries. I’m Darth." His smile.... father lord, I almost fan-boyed on the spot. "I’m Klein," I replied, my voice cracking slightly. Shit. He smiled again. ‘Oh my days…’ I screamed inside. ‘Is this how people fall in love?’ "Cute," he murmured. HE CALLED ME CUTE. Congratulations to me... because at this rate, I wouldn't mind becoming man-whore… He stepped back a little. "I’ll be on my way now."

“Jessica, you’re our heart, our dawn, our everything. You wove our love through every star, but this—this feels like a lie dressed in love. It’s targeting you, manipulating what we mean to you.” Jessica’s heart ached, the hollowness pulsing in time with the star’s hum, its warmth stirring memories of Kade’s embraces, Selene’s guidance, Lucas’s loyalty, Bryan’s sacrifice—her family, her reason to fight. Yet the song twisted those memories, planting seeds of doubt: could their love survive the nexus’s games, or was it a fragility the star could exploit? The golden loom had made her the guardian, her glow a fire of their bond, but the radiant star’s song was a siren’s call, promising love etern

he murmured against my hair, his voice thick with emotion. “I love you more,” I whispered back, the words inadequate to express the depth of my feelings. It was a love that had bloomed from the ordinary soil of small-town life and was now reaching for the stars, as boundless and as infinite as the universe itself. He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes shining with a love so pure it made my soul ache in the most beautiful way. He gently wiped away my tears with his thumbs. “I’ve always seen the stars in your eyes,” he said, his voice soft. “But tonight, I see a whole new galaxy of happiness. Our galaxy.”

The day after my twin sister died in an accident, I married her fiancé, the man who was supposed to be my brother-in-law. That very day, Mark Zeller printed thousands of copies of my sister's death report and told everyone I was the real murderer. Because of this, everyone despised me, and my parents immediately disowned me. After we got married, he was constantly in the tabloids with his flings and brought countless women home. He'd make me stand by the bedroom door, listening to them making love. Then, after he was done, he'd make me take photos of him and his lovers in bed. I silently endured it all. My only request was to have a baby with him. Mark scoffed. "Gloria Hale, how can y

She had expected this. “You don’t love me,” he said quietly, his voice heavy with sadness. “You only feel sorry for me.” Julia immediately shook her head before remembering that he couldn’t see the gesture. Tears blurred her vision as she desperately tried to hold them back. “That’s not true, Craig,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion. “I fell in love with you from the moment I saw you. Back then, I didn’t even know you were blind.” She hoped he would hear the sincerity in her voice.

"Beyond the mountains, beyond the stars, beyond life itself. You are my mate, my Luna, and my soul." Lyra's eyes filled with tears of pure, unadulterated joy. She raised her hand, her slender fingers tenderly tracing the scarred contour of his jawline. "I love you, Ethan. My heart was yours from the moment I saw you, and it will be yours forevermore."

“I’ll figure it out. I’m on my way. You’re not alone.” I smile up at the first, twinkling star. “I love you, you know.” She hesitates for only a moment. “I love you too. More than anything in the world.”