On Love Book Novels & Stories

At least now I know why they looked familiar, they were the people in the drawings on Hunter's bedside table. " It's nice to meet you Mrs McConnell. Love." I tried to sound cheerful but I failed woefully. " It's nice to meet you too hunny. I've heard so much about you from my husband. In due time, we do need to have a little chat" Mrs McConnell said, then added a wink as we shook hands. Another talk? " Hey, you're my brother's secretary right?" Love asked as she extended her own hand for a shake. " Yeah" I replied as I shook back.

I love you," darling. I then answered, "I love you too!." “Cheers to our anniversary!” Then his lips met mine gently, slowly and full of emotion. At that moment, the fluorescent lights, the paperworks , documents , emails and files all faded. All I could think of was the feeling of the warmth of the mouth on mine , the softness of his breath, and the way he made my knees weak, giving me butter flies in my belly. I pulled back feeling shy and my cheeks flushed.

Anything else. That’s when I remember the library book I should’ve returned weeks ago. The librarian’s probably going to bite my head off—but honestly? I don’t care. I’ve read that book so many times, I could quote it in my sleep. The romance between the Prince of England and the American president’s son… what started as hate turned into something powerful, something unstoppable. A love so intense, not even the gods could break them apart. I dream of a love like that. But in my messy little life, it feels impossible.

Mae asked curiously staring at the cover, "It's called,lovers moon…it's an ancient story of two lovers that was searching for forever…it's really nice" Mathew said to Mae as she smiled and nodded, "Sounds nice…okay let's go" Mae said as Mathew started reading,his hands underneath her clothes playing with her nipples, everytime he had to turn to the next page Mae did it for him,it got to one if his favorite part,it was a sex scene between kita and Lora the two lovers in the book, "He couldn't wait as he kept ramming inside her, twisting his waist as his thrust kept becoming heavy,it was so deep that Lora couldn't stop cumming…"

“Ruby, how could this happen to you? You must have been in so much pain.” I wanted to hold her so badly, to tell her I did not feel a thing anymore, but my fingers passed right through her, leaving me to watch helplessly as she cried. Chloe, still not fully understanding what had happened, froze when she saw Mrs. Lawson’s tears. “Mrs. Lawson, why are you crying? Isn’t Ruby just sleeping?” Faced with her innocent little face, Mrs. Lawson could only pull her close as her heart ached. Chloe pressed her trembling body against Mrs. Lawson.

Had she forgotten about her lover? Scarlett lowered her gaze slightly " I will listen to you" A hint of joy that he couldn't hide appeared on Wayne's face. "I have some work to finish. If you're bored, read a book." Scarlett walked over to the bookshelf, but none of the books interested her. She liked reading medical books. But here, it was all business books. "Your books are so boring." Wayne, "..." "And your medical books aren't boring?" Scarlett confidently replied, "Nope, they're fascinating. You'll know if you read them."

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

She reads a passage from the book and she says: "This is exactly what I've been trying to explain to people for decades. Love isn't a feeling. It's a choice. You choose it over and over." She hugs me when she leaves. That evening, I call Dominic. "The book is working," I tell him. "People are reading it and it's changing their lives. People are understanding that the work is worth it." "Of course it's working," he says. "You wrote the truth. You documented what real love looks like. People need that." When I get home, Dominic is waiting for me. He takes me into his arms and he holds me while I cry from the overwhelming weight of knowing that the book matters. That the work I did to document

"I'm still single! Not married!" Aster walked back to the table dejectedly and picked up the crumpled-up divorce agreement from the floor, carefully opening it back up. The document now felt like a burning hot blade in his hands, and he wouldn't stop shaking. He finally believed the fact that Carina was divorcing him, but that didn't mean he accepted the divorce. He gingerly ran his fingers across Carina's name on the agreement. He was very familiar with her handwriting because it was as brilliant as her name—Carina, the brilliant constellation in the sky.

[AGATHA NGUYEN] The raw depth of her words made my chest ache with a profound, overwhelming adoration. I squeezed her fingers tightly, a single tear tracking down my cheek as I delivered my own response. "I spent years believing I wasn't worthy of a love like yours, Lexie. I let my own insecurities tell me that I had to choose between being a writer or being the person who holds your hand. But the moment I almost lost you, I realized that my talent means absolutely nothing if I can't use it to write a future for us. You broke your own walls to protect me, and today, I promise to spend the rest of my life ensuring you never have to put them back up. I promise to love you through the writer's