My Only Love Story Novels & Stories

"If you trust me, you should tell me first and just didn't disappear like that." "Zeke, I'm sorry but I just did the right thing. "Right thing? By leaving me, believing I should be with Krisha and not you?" I nodded as he released the hug." Do you know why is our story entitled, The Unexpected Love Story? It was because I'm unexpectedly inlove with a person who came from parallel world and that I choose you more than Krisha. I love you so much and I'm willing to spend my eternity with you here or to my world. I would never get tired of choosing you, no matter what because you're Amira Madrigal, the true leading lady and the main person in my heart." My tears flows unstoppable. It sounds so

Kain whispers into my ear, his breathing heavy as he holds back his wants and desires while my body gets used to being invaded like this. Nodding hazily, I mumble an almost incoherent, “I love you, Kain.” “I love you too, Liam.” Kain’s gentle confession, followed by a passionate but tender kiss, has me lost completely in the moment's bliss. Even the pain from this being my first time pales compared to the joy I feel from finally being claimed by my lover.

Amber’s POV “Here,” I placed the handmade bracelet in his palms and looked up to him with a grin. “Yours has my name on it, while mine-“ I showed him my wrist. “Mine has yours.” His smile was enough to light up the world and his electric blue eyes sparkled. “I love it,” he snaked his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. He bent his head to gently touch my forehead and whispered, “I love you Amber Dally, and I’m never letting you go.”

"I know! Why don't we do it?!" "Do what?" He asked, absentmindedly. The child groaned and tugged on his arm to pay attention to her. "Kiss!" Her words stunned him. Miss Lillian told him that you were only supposed to kiss the person you love and he knew that he loved his Ava with all his heart. He knew that she'd be the only person he'd only ever kiss and his whole body filled with warmth as his mate suggested this. Lucas was filled with hope that she would return his feeling as they grow older.

And as we stare out in front of us, the marigolds blowing in the wind, I think about everything that happened to lead us to this moment. Our story is nowhere near perfect. We had bumps and bruises along the way that took ages to heal. But the imperfections make it ours. And to me, it’s the best love story that’s ever been told. And as the man who I love holds me tight to his chest, his ring on my finger, I have this overwhelming feeling that it wasn’t fate that brought me back home. It was my mom and Linda who helped Cade and me rewrite our story.

His eyes grew distant, lost in the depths of his memories, as he began to share his heart-wrenching story. "Her name was Isabelle," Tate whispered, his voice heavy with emotion. "She possessed a captivating spirit, a light that shone brightly in the darkest of times. Our love was forbidden, a dangerous dance between two worlds. We believed our bond could defy fate, but destiny had other plans." A hushed silence enveloped the small gathering as Tate unraveled the tale of his ill-fated love. He spoke of the sacrifices they made, the battles fought, and the ultimate price they paid for defying the natural order. His words were laden with regret and the weight of lost dreams.

"Director Mike, I guess Ms. Linda wasn't the designer of Winter Love, right?" Mike said. "Yes." He walked over to Cindy and took her hand. "This is the designer of the Winter Love collection. The Winter Love collection originates from a troubled love story of a couple deeply in love. The boy is a singer, the child of a poor family, and the girl is a girl. the rich lady but did not reveal her identity." The people around showed interest in the story Mike was telling. "Then the boy found out that the girl had cheated on him. She abandoned the boy which made him very sad. Many people say that she left to marry a rich man." Mike said, staring at Cindy. Eyes that both hate and love.

Flat. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I’d come to America to write love stories, to become C.A. Noite, the name that sounded mysterious and romantic, the one I thought would one day be printed on book covers in bold, swoony fonts. But right now, C.A. Noite felt like a fraud.

In Cupido's castle, Cupido is sadly looking at the book that regulates human love and marriage in the human world. “Are you sad again?” A warm voice spoke. “Is that León de Fuego, the Fire God? Why do you have free time to visit me?” Hearing the voice of León de Fuego, the God of Fire, Cupido immediately greeted him with joy. "I came to see if you've done anything stupid lately?" “Stupid, very stupid!” Cupido's sigh caused the wrath of the Fire God León de Fuego to lessen a bit. “Do you remember a woman named Lucero?” “Lucero? Luna Brillante? You mean these two names, right?” “Luna Brillante? Is Luna Brillante her brother-in-law? Why do I hear these two's names sound like two brothers' names

She turned back and walked towards Kyle, she looked at him before looking at me, with a glare "No one will ever love you, you will never get a man as good as Kyle. You are pathetic Tara, sorry to say but no one likes a girl who keeps secrets from her boyfriend." Damn, she always gets me, I hate the fact she always gets to my head. She turned back and was about to leave when I stop her, I walked towards her and stood right in front of her, staring into her eyes "For your kind information Maria, you are the pathetic one, not me, if I remember clearly, Kyle didn’t cheat on me, actually, we were playing each other." I said before I looked at Kyle. It hurts me to lie but I have no other choice, I