My Only Love Story Novels & Stories

Selena Gomez - Lose You to Love Me (my fav song) About this story, the ending is like this song. 😭😭. They don't end up together.💔💔 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯

To humiliate me, Rosalie started a livestream across all major social platforms. The headline was jarring—"Tracking Down the Runaway Scammer: The Pathetic Reality of the Langley Family Heir". The second the stream went live, the viewer count spiked. After all, Rosalie was now a rising tech mogul, while I was the legendary ex-boyfriend who had allegedly run off with her money. The narrow hallway of the rundown complex was soon packed with neighbors and live-streamers looking for a spectacle.

Infelicitous love story. ***************

He whispers, “My love, our dreams come true,” She smiles, “Forever with you, and only you.” A kiss so tender, a bond so strong, Their love story begins, where they belong. The crowd applauds, a symphony of sound, As they drive away, love all around. A lifetime of happiness, their hearts entwined, A love story written, forever enshrined. The guests erupted in applause, including Rhian and me. Then, it was Ella’s turn to share. She stood up, beaming with excitement.

Our happiness today was in no small part due to their love, support, and sacrifice. Thanks to them, we could now live the love story we truly deserved. _THE END_

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

Hearing the familiar voice could help her recover. Jennifer took advantage of Logan being in a coma. She knew that Logan was no competition for her now. She could not interact with Charlie. Jennifer called Charlie to offer emotional support. Charlie was upset and hurt that Logan was sick and in a coma. Jennifer asked Charlie to escort her to a Ballet. She did not want to go alone and had no one else to escort her. Charlie agreed to escort her to get his mind off Logan. Ballet is one of the most visually pleasing dance forms. It is a very technical dance that requires extreme discipline. Jennifer had never seen the Romeo and Juliet Ballet before. It would perfect to see it with Charlie. Romeo

Samantha said. "Look, Samantha. Let me tell you this now. I have had feelings for you since we worked at our previous place of work. I was always waiting for the perfect time to tell you, until that Allen appeared from nowhere. You have never noticed me, because I am just the ordinary Richard you know. With the way I see it, I don't think you will give me a chance now. You are also making me out of job by closing the clinic. Remember this, Samantha. No man will love you like I do and as from today, I quit from the clinic and I will not forget you. I won't forget you because you are mind. I will find you "

Dad replied with a grin on his face as I was also curious to hear his family stories as well, apart from what he has told us "My father was in army force, he was honored to serve during World war 2 and my mother was a simple homemaker" "I had three older sisters and then my younger brother Valentine, Mother used to love more to him than me and I couldn't blame her, because Valentine was actually the cutest as a kid"He smiled as he continues, "We had beautiful family, I never saw my parents cry over money or small things"

**The Unfinished Story** The next morning, Claire awoke to the soft light of dawn filtering through the curtains, painting the room in hues of gold and pink. For a moment, she lay still, her thoughts a tangled web of past and present. The locket rested on the nightstand beside her, its weight a constant reminder of the words her grandmother had left behind—words that had stirred something deep within her. She reached for it now, running her thumb over the smooth surface, feeling the delicate engraving beneath her fingertips. *Live. Love. Forgive.* The words echoed in her mind, a mantra that felt both daunting and liberating.