Notes About Love Novels & Stories

He smiles and nods. “Yeah. She must’ve liked to doodle when she was young. This notebook is pretty wrecked. Can you believe it, she actually wrote ‘eternal love’.” He says. He’s right she wrote in on the corner. I stare at him. He seems somehow sad though he doesn’t show it. I just know it.

It reads as " I can't forget you Eva. My love for you is becoming addicted to my heart. I miss you everyday." I can't believe Brendon keeps sending me these emotional notes in flower bouquets. And the flowers he selects are always red roses, the symbol of deep love in Osho country. I opened the drawer and put the note inside alongside with other hundreds of such notes. I too can't tear them or throw them away because somewhere in my heart I still treasure my memories with Brendon. He was my first love and regret leaving him because of a small misunderstanding.

It was too sudden; a moment she was talking to him, planning to amuse him with a tech skate and even grab a coffee before heading home, and the next moment, she was wailing and searching about for him. Her parents didn't have any idea though, any time they wanted to talk to their baby - and his friend, Micheal - Amaya offered to do it, went up to her room then came down with false tales that ate her up with remorse about how Leonard was enjoying Michael's place and how they'd played peekaboo or tic tac toe. Amaya took the sticky note with her everywhere she went - the kitchen, bathroom and virtually everywhere. The sticky note's content had: "THE SHIP THAT WILL NOT OBEY THE HELM WILL HAVE TO

Nothing. I move on to the next day. The page is a little burnt on the sides. I try not to imagine what must have happened to the hand that held that diary. 2 July 2010 ‘I don’t know whether my love is shallow or unfounded since we have never talked. But unrequited, untold love is the purest form of love. There is no pretence in that.’

It was his mind that kept wondering back to a sexy bartender with caramel colored eyes. He glanced at his wristwatch. It was just past eleven; he knew she would still be in the bar working. A wave of protectiveness hit him, closely followed by another of possessiveness. God, he had it bad. Silence surrounded him. He was alone in the office, putting in extra hours to catch up on things. Except, instead of focusing on the documents detailing million dollar deals, he was daydreaming about a young lady who had made it clear she didn’t want his attention.

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I decided now would be a great time to find Nate and talk. ************ Author's Note: Please if you are loving the book, leave a rating and comment. Thank you guys so much for reading!! You all make me want to write more every day.

Two years ago… 2015 Adam’s POV What is home? Home for me is not four walls and a ceiling. Home for me is the love of my life Aria. It’s been six years we’ve been together. How we met? In university, first year medicine to be exact. She caught my attention when she first tripped over my legs causing her nose to start bleeding and blame my so called “long legs”

Stuart did a month ago was negative, but here we are. - This is a bit much... - he murmured, running his hand through his hair and sighed, and it was just then that the waitress reappeared with my water and practically leaned over Anthony, he didn't seem to notice, but I did, especially my nose, her horrible perfume was getting stronger or was it just me?

Luliyah didn't know why Kelvin called her. "I miss you..." Kelvin suddenly muttered. His inner voice was a little hoarse from the phone. The voice hypnotized Luliyah. Luliyah gasped as she stretched on the bed. Did she hear it correctly? Did Kelvin just say that he miss her? Why did Kelvin miss her suddenly? They were not lovers. They were just two people who didn't know know each other, bound by marriage because of their respective needs. They were not a couple who loved each other.