My Romance From Far Away Novels & Stories

Remember this isn’t a trip to find a summer romance. She pushed a button on the treadmill’s control panel and began to walk, slowly increasing to a jog as the intensity of the machine picked up. Was Creighton just a summer romance and if he was, would she ever be able to get over him when she went back to Kansas, or would she mourn him the same as Cathy did her Italian lover? She had not considered saying goodbye, or how she would feel when she left France. With another press of the button, the treadmill once again sped up and she began running at an easy pace. She couldn’t handle the thought of leaving Creighton, not yet, not when she felt like the future had finally opened up for her. The

I grouse. The back door suddenly opened and...what? Oh my gee! Gentle Aura!!! Are you...Are you kidding me? I flinched and moved backwards. My second super crush after Ryan - young and charming. Am I dreaming? He was standing in front of me. "Hey, were you hurt?" He asked in the mildest tone ever. Hold on, I thought he was grumpy? I bent my head, unable to look at him. The fragrance around him was sweet. He was dripping in gold.

Chapter 1 Dreams and Expectations My name is Larissa Diaz, and I was 21 years old when it all started, I met him very romantically almost 4 years ago, in an old French cafe called “Ville”, near the main square of Palmira, I was reading again that silly sentimental story where the protagonist falls in love with a beautiful man “what a stupid”, But sometimes I concentrated so much on the story that I could feel that I lived in it and dreamed that this woman was me, always imagining that she was the main character, “when I will meet someone other than a date arranged with the friends of my friends’ boyfriends” that was my daily thought, After having been wandering around I finally got back to t

That night, Amara cried not out of pain, but exhaustion. She’d seen him. He’d come. And yet, even in proximity, they were still miles apart. She wrote in her journal before bed: “We are proof that sometimes love doesn’t die it just gets lost in translation.” Miles away, Liam sat in silence, holding her exhibition brochure. On the back, her signature ‘Amara Esi’ curved like a heartbeat. He smiled, just a little. Then whispered into the night, “You were always worth the distance.” And though neither of them knew it, the storm that had circled them for years was beginning to break quietly, dangerously, beautifully

"I'm glad Daniel helped you overcome this, really. Now it would really be nice if you unblock me" I nodded, take my phone from my jean pocket and unblocked Romeo. "Done" "Please don't do that again" he said, and I agreed. I missed him so much even though I didn't want to admit it. I just believe in the quote that says 'Distance makes the heart fonder' It's really crazy and the fact that Romeo didn't forget me made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. "What were you about to do at the mall?" I asked changing the topic.

Amaya awakened her. “That’s why I didn’t argue when he spoke about the transfer, even though I wanted to… I don’t want a long distance relationship but I didn’t complain when he brought it up” Nina replied. “Look at the bright side of everything Nina, I’m in a long distance marriage and at first I thought I couldn’t do it, but I’m enjoying every bit of it anytime we meet everything’s fresh, we’re happy and guess what, there’s a bun in the oven!” Amaya announced happily.

Even though their relationship was confidential and prohibited, she never thought even once of regretting having an affair with a married person. "Our third monthsary is coming up. How about we go out of town so you can loosen up for once? Let's go to the beach, what do you think?" Romana asked Vincent. Suddenly, his mood changed. He intertwined their palms together and then pulled her towards the couch furthermore he made her to sit in his lap pursued by hugging her around her waist. "I want to but there was no one to watch over Laila. There are many dummies today whose minds are filled with evilness."

"I'm sorry. I overlooked you. I was wrong, Ashley. I was a jerk. I always sided with Maddie without even thinking about it. "Because I thought you were strong enough to handle it, and she was the one who needed protecting." He took a step toward me, his voice earnest. "Come back with me, okay? I promise I won't let anyone make you suffer again." But the volcano of love that had once burned inside me had long since gone cold. All that remained was a silent wasteland. I spoke softly, my voice nearly drowned out by the rain, "Brandon, do you really think that if you say a few nice words, I'll react the way I used to? That I'll cry, feel touched, and follow you home?"

Feelings that would always remain, regardless of how much time had passed without being together. Love is eternal in distance. Love is everlasting in time. Love always exists. “I want to. I really want to.” Velia's pleading gaze was filled with compassion. Now she would not lie and let honesty speak. “Never let go of me. No matter how long.” Velia's answer struck Lucas's soul. His body trembled. The waves were so real that it was evident when he lowered the phone from his ear, trying to put it in his pocket. Velia hurried to do the same. She returned the phone to its place. Ignoring all the eyes in the room, she ran. She could not hold back the longing she had created herself all this time.

Nora yelled at me, shaking me by clutching my arms, and I looked at her with sorrowful eyes. "Nora, it's not easy for me to move on. My heart is breaking more and more with each passing day. I feel like he's going far away from me forever, Nora. I'm not sure why, but I have strong feelings for him. I'm madly and deeply in love with him. Maybe one day, without him, my heart will stop beating and I will die." Nora and Amir looked at me in disbelief as I uttered dejectedly. I told them the truth because I was finding it impossible to tolerate the anguish of his separation.