Novel Falling In Love Novels & Stories

Hi, Thanks for clicking my book and reading it. The book is the 3rd in the Richwood series. The first book is titled 'From Hate To Love' and it is on this platform. you can check it out. Though you can read this book as a standalone as well. The 2nd series is the continuation of 'From Hate to love' and it would be uploaded in subsequent days. Thanks for understanding. This book is a work of fiction and the sole creation of mine. This book is not permitted to be posted anywhere else. Please do enjoy the book.

== CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED TWO == Plop, plop, plop. Althea looked outside the window as the plopping sound of the falling drops of the rain slaps on it. It was tidbits at first, slow and small amount of water, until the sounds of falling and plopping become denser and packed.

Celeste decided to follow her heart. It's strange for her to feel something special with this man that she only met a week ago. But she just remembered something that she read in a romance novel many years ago... She can still remember this line; "Does it take forever to fall inlove to someone?" So does that mean that she unconsciously fell in love with Nathaniel at first sight? Oh,heavens! She thinks she's finally inlove! And she's sure that it's not just an infatuation!

I closed my eyes to calm my body and pulled the duvets over myself. “You okay?” He asked, breathless himself. I nodded, “Yea.” “I can’t believe you didn’t sleep with anyone else but me, Skylar.” He said. I shot him a look. “I’m not you. I couldn’t fall in love with someone else.” “Skylar, I never fell in love in these sevens years. Nor have I ever said I love you to the women I slept with.” “Which doesn’t make me any different,” I said, in a low voice.

She smiled seductively and let her hair down her shoulders. She flashed her seductive smile to Spencer and removed her nightwear, exposing her lingerie. Spencer sat up and smiled at the goddess standing in front of him. Elizabeth unclad herself and kissed the king as they finally made love. She sneaked out of the bedroom after the king fell asleep. A fun fair was held that night at the end of town to celebrate fruitfulness. The queen stood at the balcony and smiled at the scenario afar. Every five hundred years Falling stars are said to leave the Galaxy and visit Earth.

I know why people are in love, why they love the process of loving. It's because they get loved back, even if it's delayed. Love gives people false hope, and above all it makes you feel things that you never knew you could feel. It takes you to extends, it comes at the wrong time and sweeps you off your feet. And you will end up falling. Now, since we are falling on the earth and not space, there are consequences. Falling hurts. One moment you are so high up the sky, next, you are hitting rock bottom. In simpler terms, falling breaks bones.

After what I did to Denver some days ago, he sacked me leaving me without a job, going home was the least I wanted not to talk of paying a visit to the hospital in this mental state of mine. Taking a deep breath, I leaned forward, “Any restaurant around.” He affirmed this with a nod and once again only my sniff rented the atmosphere. It was as if whoever it was that was behind the lighting of the bar was waiting for me because the moment I stepped in, the lights went off. Wondering what the issue was, I began to dart my eyes around until lights flooded the screen in the bar. Will you marry me, Elsie? — I read in my head. “OMG, this is so romantic.” I could hear girls chirping around me and i

But now, with this bright, glaring declaration of love in front of me, I could no longer deceive myself. Bryan wasn't reserved. He just didn't love me. The rain kept falling, relentless, showing no sign of stopping. And I no longer had a reason to wait. No one was coming to pick me up. So, I walked home alone. The downpour soaked me to the bone, the cold seeping into my heart, leaving it numb. It wasn't until midnight that Bryan finally returned. But this time, there was no warm welcome, no eager smile waiting for him. Only silence, thick and heavy, filling the unlit room.

The past few days with Thorn had felt like an eternity to her, and she was starting to realize that she liked having him around. As she watched him cook for her, Nikki realized something. She had wanted to keep their relationship professional, but the boundaries she had been trying so hard to maintain had naturally crumbled quickly. She sighed as she came to terms with the fact that she was developing feelings for the professor. Thorn was an asshole. He was egotistical, condescending, and even tyrannical at times. Despite all of this…Nikki was falling for him. “Ha…” She sighed as she watched him cooking. “…this is going to hurt…” She mumbled.

Aurora said as she kept massaging, “you could become a pain relief balm model. Handsome CEO, falls in love, and heals because of his true love.” Rafael chuckled. “And you could become a romance novelist, using your own love story as inspiration.” Aurora laughed too and bit her lip gently. “Don’t tempt me, or I really will write about us.” “Go ahead. But give it a cool title,” Rafael replied, grinning. “Something like… Love at the Foot of Mount Fuji.” Aurora wrinkled her nose. “Too cheesy.” “But full of memories,” Rafael said with a wink. They laughed together again. When Aurora finished re-wrapping Rafael’s leg with a clean bandage, she stood and kissed his forehead gently.