Object Lovers Novels & Stories

He whispered, cupping Justine's tear stained face. He stared at him for a long time, heart aching to see someone so precious as Justine breaking down in front of his eyes. "You know what's your only fault?" He wiped his tears as he smiled at him. "Your only fault is loving someone so much...someone who doesn't deserve your love." Bob was crying as he smiled at the brunet. "But even that isn't something you should be sorry about." Bob wiped the tears on Justine's eyes. "Because loving is never wrong." He placed a kiss on Justine's forehead, cradling him close to him.

She found the girl more prettier than her, maybe that was why Ryan chooses that girl instead of her. After getting rid of her, she still chooses to follow him to America. She just loves him. In her room, it was filled with Ryan pictures and only Ryan's pictures. When Ryan was eight, high school pictures, when Ryan was playing with his friwnds, even when he was eating. The pictures was there. She never knew it was obsession not love. She was only obsessed with him.

Nora asks startled "Lovergirl! It is only sweet at the beginning, you better shine your eyes and don't get swept away by the flood" she smirks her tongue irritably at Nora who mocks her in return "Beef this much? Better go and text Richard, Tito, Dino, or what is that your albino dude's name?" Tade snaps quickly "He is a white Liberian, not an albino! Get the difference"

I haven’t been attracted to anyone else ever since. I would love nothing more than to be able to openly embrace her and carelessly love her in front of any one and every one but life just isn’t always that easy. We risk so much with this bond. A vampire and werewolf bond is just unthinkable and both of our families would no doubt kill us.

They had been given a gift, and they were determined to cherish it every single day. The night was a symphony of love—a beautiful, harmonious blend of passion and tenderness. Mihir and Tami explored each other's hearts and souls, discovering new depths of emotion and connection. They laughed, they cried, and they loved with a ferocity that left them breathless. It was a night they would always remember, not just for the physical closeness they shared but for the emotional and spiritual connection they deepened.

Harold, slowly exited the office, wishing that Laura could have a Change of heart, unfortunately, she didn't. As Harold walked out of the door, Laura closed the door with a tense motion. She quietly leaned her back against the door, unable to hold her tears, she began to sob bitterly. Laura found herself in a situation where she still had feelings for Harold, but she had also developed romantic feelings for Daniel, creating a complex love triangle. Daniel continuously showered Laura with affection, taking her on trips, vacations, and various other activities. While Laura appreciated these gestures, she also felt overwhelmed and suffocated by them.

Claire responded emotionlessly despite the thousands of emotions rippling through her. Why was Oliver still able to affect her so much? He had hurt her... humiliated her... rejected her brutally and yet... her heart still raced when he was in proximity. "It says if lovers share a kiss while at the top of a Ferris wheel, their love will last forever. I remember we once shared a kiss here... " Oliver's voice was just above a whisper. "Um... I guess that's why we didn't work. Lovers who share kisses here break up when the wheel reaches its end," Claire replied in a curt tone.

,Lorraine shouted from her bedroom. Lorraine loved her brother but she didn't like how he mistreated Dinny.Dinny was the only well mannered lady she had seen her brother fall inlove.He always claimed to love Dinny but his younger sister always asked how could he say he loved him yet he wasn't loyal to her.She had hoped her brother will change after she confronted him about the girls who sent him naughty messages on his f******k wall for the world to see.Sadly,he unashamedly entertained them,making excuses that those were his ex classmates.

Victoria moved toward the door, then paused, looking back at Nicole with something that might have been pity. "You know what the truly sad part is?" Victoria said softly. "I actually believe you care about him. In your naive, limited way, you probably think you love him. But love isn't just about feelings, Nicole. It's about commitment. Sacrifice. Building something that lasts. Timothy and I have twenty years of that. You have what-a few weeks of passion?" "I know he cares about me," Nicole said, though her voice lacked conviction.

It's a 2021 BMW i8 car. Have I forgotten to say to you that I'm in love with cars? I know everything about them. I lean closer to the car, to touch it, of course. You don't always see a car like that in the parking lot. " This is my baby," I tell Rob and Liam. " I always keep this in mind before I go to sleep. Basically in love." " I am sure we'll have much more beautiful babies in the future, Bebe!" Liam says. Rob gives him a look.