My Love Isn't Fragile Novels & Stories

He bled once—cut by the edge of a stone—and marveled at the red warmth that flowed from him. “So this is pain,” he murmured. Nara bandaged his hand gently. “This is life,” she corrected. “And it suits you.” He smiled through the ache. “How strange to find joy in being fragile.” She looked at him, her eyes soft. “Fragility makes love real. You can only hold something if you might lose it.” He stared at her for a long moment, understanding finally why Lyra had smiled that same bittersweet smile before she faded. ---

Every bit of your effort is in vain. But on the contrary, you think it's your fault, that you didn't try hard enough. For two years, I've been convinced that Jacob loves me. It's just that he can't communicate. It wasn't until I saw "Love of My Life" that I realized how ridiculous I had been for two years. It's not that he can't love, it's just that he doesn't want to love me. I mentioned the breakup with Jacob. He opened his mouth and ultimately did not say a single word.

But hearing what she went through after… hearing the loneliness she carried, the children she lost, the way she poured her heart out to a stranger instead of her own husband… I broke a little inside. I closed my eyes and exhaled shakily. “And yet… she still loved. After everything, she still found a way to love.” That thought struck me with both guilt and awe. Because love is fragile, and so often, pain destroys it. But not her. She had carried love through torment and still found it, still gave it, still received it. Perhaps stronger than anything I could have ever offered. She came back to help me, in spite of everything I put her through.

"I don't love you anymore. Stop lying to yourself. And besides, you're in no position to talk about love. You've got another woman in your heart—why should I still love you? "Coming to me now, acting all affectionate—it's ridiculous. I'll admit, I once loved you back then. But it was such a fragile love, so small that you shattered it without even trying."

Love you forever, always will. My hand trembles as sobs wrack my entire body. Is it right to love someone so much, despite all the shit I've been through. My phone dings once more, this time Zach sends the last photo we took together. We were so happy, carefree and inlove. He sends another message: This is where you belong baby girl. I refuse to give up on us, please give me a chance to explain everything. Face to face PLZ... I choke back a sob and toss the phone unto the bed. Damn these hormones! As I lay down, I'm assaulted by a plethora of memories of Zach and I, even Kyra. My phone rings, I answer without checking the caller ID.

It makes me really sad. [3.6 Failed at suicide. Why can't I even choose to die? Life is unbearably painful. I can't go on.] [If there's a next life...] The black ink had blurred from my tears, and the words beyond it had become unreadable. I muttered, "Even though you already know, I still want to tell you that I really love you. I love you so much that I wish for another life with you." For a moment, it felt as if Samuel were standing right beside me again—still the lively, confident young man I remembered. I couldn't look away, mesmerized, unwilling to wake from the illusion. Then, I heard his voice. "I wish for the same."

" Why did you? Why did you choose to go through this pain? She shrugged.. "I did what I had to" "No" I Shaked my head. "No" I pulled away from her,my head pounding. "Lyssa" "How could you hurt me this way? How could you choose to hurt us this way? "Rev...." "I loved you" I interrupted. "I love love and love you, don't you see? I've never stopped loving you, I've never stopped choosing you, I can't hate you, no matter how hard I tried, can't you see what I've been reduced to?

Her chest ached as if the words were claws. “You’re mine,” Reed whispered, stepping closer. “You always were. I’ve loved you longer than I knew how to breathe and I won’t stand by while he takes you away.” The world tilted, the ground seemed to vanish under her feet. His confession struck harder than any blade could. Behind her, Malrik finally spoke, his tone flat and merciless. “Love is a fragile chain against the fire in her blood.” Reed’s head snapped toward him, his face twisted with rage. “Stay out of this. You don’t know her and you don’t know us.”

"We won't be able to even get married, Danni." She sighed. "Mike, listen to me. You love me. I can feel it. I know it. You know just as much as I do that love isn't a tangible thing. You can't measure it. You can't quantify it. It defies all explanation and just when you think you've figured it out, it changes. Love is the one true power in the universe. If your love is pure, then nothing can touch it. Nothing can tear it apart. If I get to spend my life with you, I'll be a happy woman. Marriage? It's words on a paper. It's an expensive ring and a ceremony in front of our friends and family. Having time with you is so much more important." Mike sighed and shook his head. "I don't want to hur

“Not so smart, I see.” “You should have stayed quiet. She'll eventually come to you.” “Oh yeah? Or she would have completely left.” “That would have been better.” He mused. I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. “Says the mysterious man with the inability to love.” Abel chuckled, as if he expected nothing less. "Try not to fall too hard, yeah? Love is such a fragile thing. A weakness for a man." With that, he walked out. “You can come visit anytime. You know where to find me, " he said, closing the door, leaving nothing but silence and the weight of his words behind.