My Love Isn't Fragile Novels & Stories

“My fear is… that this is too good. That I’ll wake up and it’ll have been a dream. Or that the intensity will scare you away. That you’ll realize a human is too fragile, too small, for a love this big.” “Fragile?” He leaned back, a look of pure disbelief on his face. He slid a hand between us, his fingers finding my core, which was still tender and wet from him. He didn’t penetrate, just rested his palm there, a hot, claiming weight. “You took all of me, Gal. You shook with it. You screamed for it. There is nothing fragile about you. You are the strongest thing I’ve ever known. Your strength matches that of my beast.” His touch, so intimate and reassuring, reignited a low simmer in my blood.

I think to myself as I press myself tight to the wall, unable to resist the urge to eaves drop. "You know I had to end it, but that doesn't mean I'll ever stop loving you. It doesn't mean I don't still consider you the love of my life and I know you feel the same," she says, and I imagine her dropping one perfect tear. Not enough to ruin her perfect makeup but enough to look devastatingly beautiful. I hear Cass take a few steps in her direction and pleads, "Don't cry, you know I hate seeing you cry." Clothing rustles and Cass softly says, "Allegra, we can't."

“Maybe love is fragile—but courage isn’t.” The room fell silent once more. Her father leaned back into the sofa, his gaze a mix of concern and an unspoken, reluctant admiration. ***

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

This was like a dream come true. As soon as I hit the correct note, I closed my eyes and sang; 'I don't want to dance with somebody else But if you call for me I'll be there And if you need a shoulder to cry on Well, I won't stop until the end My love for you will never fade away It will always shine bright So I'll make you my first and last kiss And then we will surely find a way If there's a ray of light I'll help it burn so bright You only have to light the fire

This card sounds like people who were already in love. The next card, "Whatever path we choose for love, It'll be beautiful in its way." This card sounds like a complicated relationship. "No matter how long...my heart will remain the same" I could give this one since it has vibes on hidden love. Wait. I only have a crush on him, not love but I'm not sure about that either. Who knows what the future will bring us? "I thought you were available," said someone while I was smiling to myself and looking at the card in my hands.

“Sorry, Jim, not that kind of bar. Try the one in the next town… I hear the bartender even shows some tits.” Jim chuckled and shook his head. “Nah. I love seeing your pretty face too much to go anywhere else. But since you are not handing out kisses… maybe you can hand me a refill?” Who was she to stop the man from killing himself? She grabbed the bottle off the shelf and refilled his glass without saying another word. She then crouched behind the counter to check on her extra stock of hard liquor when she heard Jim chuckle again and say, “See, Mia… I am not the only one who comes here for you… see who just got in.”

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."

With patience and perseverance, we began to rebuild the trust that had been fractured, brick by brick. As time passed, our love grew stronger, fortified by the trials we had faced together. The scars of the past became reminders of our resilience and the depth of our commitment. We realized that our love was not defined by perfection or the absence of pain, but by our willingness to weather the storms and emerge stronger on the other side.

I hear him say but took a stop to look at me,obviously trying to see if I was taking what he was telling me well. " you know the heart is something fragile, you cannot control who it falls in love with,it just does....though it might end up leaving you heartbroken, does not mean you are stupid for falling in love just like the heart had planned you too " he said while looking at me with a huge smile glued to his face.