My Love From Star Novels & Stories

My Love - Westlife 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 A bright morning, as bright as a Korean artist's smooth face. I'm ready to wade through the world of work this morning. Today, I am so excited about going through, the beginning of a career in my life. A new beginning for a new spirit.

Veronica's POV "Your sister, Ma'am. It's from the firstborn, from Ma'am Victoria" She said that made me stunned. How? My eyes got in teary in just seconds when I hear her name again. I look at our maid thinking that she was just trying to make a mickey but her sincere eyes prove that she's serious and telling the truth. Using my shaking hands I hold the box tightly so it's not going to fell on the floor. I felt weaken

Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not. "Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates. "So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?" He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?" "Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.

" CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LOVED AIMA BUT YOU , YOUR NAUGHTINESS, YOUR SIMPLICITY , YOUR EYES ,YOUR SOUL . THE GIRL I LOVE IS YOU NOT AIMA . GET THIS THING INTO YOUR DUMB HEAD . I WAS NEVER A PERSON YOU CAN LOVE SOMEONE EASILY BUT YOU , YOU CHANGED THIS COLD HEARTED SOUL INTO A LOVE SICK PUPPY. LOVE IS CONNECTION OF TWO SOULS NOT TWO BODIES" I was breathing heavily trying to control my inner beast. Somia pov " CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LO

I blushed, crimsoning at his words and trying to pry his hands away but he didn't fold instead the grip tightened and he said,” Just be my good girl, love. “ Don't you love this?” He asked, biting against my earlobes and poking his tongue into it. I smiled, that was an answer and he returned it as his hands moved up to my boobs and he had them in his hands. “ I love stargazing and I'm doing it with my favorite person. The love of my life.” The stars went off in my head, my smile widened and my heart thumped wildly against my chest as he said, “ I love you, Bee.”

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.”

I snaked it past Roderick's tensed shoulder, past his jaw and soon, I caressed his cheek with a shaky thumb. "I.. I l-love you" I coughed. To God, saying those three letters were more painful than being choked out. I would've puked out but Roderick squeezed my pipe. "You expect me to believe that?" He hissed, green orbs strictly scanning me. I managed to nod, managed to force my face forward until my lips landed on his. "I love you" I repeated, my eyes too weak to take in the sight. "I love you so much and that's why.. that's why I'm working so hard. I..I want Project Star to bring in so much money for you. For us." I whispered with my lips on his.

She looks so fragile in that moment. So this is what he likes? My eyes snap to hers. The look in her eyes says otherwise. Love? “I’m not sure you’re capable of that, Sharon,” I say. “You only know how to love yourself.” Silence settles between us. Cold. Final. “We’re over,” I say, pulling the ring off my finger and throwing it at him. I pick up my purse. My luggage. And walk toward the door. “You’re unlovable, Anastasia,” Tristian says behind me. “Men don’t like women like you.”

Of course, she did. She tried to reach me. God, she tried. Fancy dinners, long vacations, “let’s try again” talks. But love can’t be forced. Chemistry doesn’t negotiate. One night, she stood by the fireplace, arms wrapped around herself like she was freezing from the inside. “I can’t do this anymore,” she said, her voice breaking. “I’ve waited for you to love me. I’ve waited for a child. I’ve waited for laughter. I’m tired of waiting, Kenneth.”

He said, with one hand on her stomach. With one hand at the back of her head, Allen slowly put his lips on Samantha's. Savoring every taste of her. He couldn't get enough of her, and that is the best part of his life. He pulled a little.. "I love you, my Sammy baby Doll. Always, now and forever. Samantha smiled. "I love you too, my huge man Allen. You complete my world. Always, now and forever"