Never Give Up For Love Novels & Stories

She unburied her face from her knees and roamed her watery eyes around the entire room and her desperate eyes finally stopped at that knife stabbing on the fruits basket above the drawer. Inessa got up on her feets and straddled towards it. She took that sharp knife in her hold and extended her wrist . And with her shivering hand, Inessa placed the knife on her wrist and was about to dig it on her skin but "Never even think about giving up on your life, my Heaven because if you do, it means you're giving up on my love.. " "I promise , I'll never give up on your love, mamma.... " The knife dropped from her hand and fell on the floor as soon as her mind recalled those words of her where a 13 y

Looking at the line of 4 words suddenly made tears fall from his eyes. Was the first tear in his life shed for her? A girl he did not love or miss, for the past 22 years, he has always rejected? It's absurd… Was it contempt or was it his invisible concern for her? “Farewell to the Robert… Perhaps, I will let go of everything, especially this unending love. Let's just say that I'm greedy for vanity, so I like you, at least you'll be remembered. It has been said that those who truly love will be reciprocated, right?

"All you've done is terrify me of loving someone and end up like you. Desperate for them to love me, and empty when it becomes clear they don't." I've shown you that love demands that you give everything. I gave it my all time and time again, as you've pointed out, and you know what, in the end I don't regret it. I gave them everything I had, and if they weren't smart enough, genuine enough, to realize that, to appreciate it, then their loss.

With bloodshot eyes, he handed her a thick letter filled with heartfelt words, pleading for a second chance. But as the breakups kept happening, it seemed like Sebastian was learning slowly what her limits were. He was convinced that she couldn't live without him. His efforts to reconcile turned mechanical. At first, he'd beg her immediately, then a day later, then three days, then a week… Until the 99th time. At the celebration party after their exams, Maureen casually mentioned she wanted watermelon. Without thinking, Sebastian cut the sweetest, most tender piece from the large fruit and handed it to her, forgetting entirely that Leona, who was sitting right beside them, also loved waterme

Anthony's words hit me like a truck, shattering every ounce of courage I had built since my rebirth. 'Why, even with a second chance, can't I change anything? Will I never be able to pursue music again? Am I destined to live forever under Lucas' shadow?' I mused in despair. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I left my usual phone on the balcony this time, and I didn't use my computer to compose. How did Lucas still get his hands on my original song?

“Let’s sit around, Waiting for the sun to rise Let’s sit around, Waiting for the moon to fall By the water As it glistens You could listen, To the sound of your tears To the sound of your tears But remember that I love you, I will forever No matter what happens, To me or you We’ll be together Through the years So as you cry Please listen, To the sound of your tears To the sound of your tears”

Vaeh's POV “I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down I hope you get down on your knees 'Cause that's what I do, that's what I do When I pray for you Oh, when I pray for you I know you're gonna grow up some day But don't forget to take your time And take the time to call back home It ain't always gonna be easy It ain't always gonna be fair I know you ain't always gonna need me But I promise that I'll always be there I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down

"That's the punishment to wake you up. Stop worrying about who's better, Mia! Love is not about who is more competent, but who can make life more full and meaningful.” Hearing such a narrative for the umpteenth time, the secretary finally fell silent. While blinking slowly, she took a deep breath. "So, do you want me not to give up?" “Love is not something you can just give up, Mia. It's useless for you to let Mr. Julian go if he has made you his home. No matter how far you go, he will definitely catch up,” Minnie said, planting greater regret in her daughter's heart. "Why didn't we talk about this in the first place?" the girl muttered, half grumbling. "I already sent him to another woman."

She still didn't believe me, even with all this evidence laid before her. At the end of the day, she just didn't love me. I wasn't important to her, either. When she saw me tremble slightly, she suddenly softened her voice. "You know very well how much Charlene has suffered." I suddenly smiled and shook my head, cutting her off. "She hasn't suffered. She had her parents' love for the first eight years of her life. For the last 12 years, she had yours." Ignoring Mom's displeased expression, I turned to Ms. Madden. "Ms. Madden, is the case being closed?"

At his grandson's words, the displays of affection between him and his wife, plus the demonstration of love in that fireworks display, he felt pleased and spoke emotionally. "Matteo, never let go of your true love... even if she doesn't love you with the same intensity as you love her, never give up. Wait for her, make her fall in love every day, and if one day she decides to leave you, don't lose faith, not even if she finds another love. After all, with time, she will realize that you are unique and irreplaceable and will end up coming back to you."