On Love Novels & Stories

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I asked as our day together came to an end and I was driving back to the house. "Love is the only word with thousands of descriptions. It doesn't have just one meaning, my child. Love is putting someone else's needs before yours. Love is understanding and respect. Love is kindness and admiration. Love is joy, laughter and humility. It's never unkind and boastful, or hurtful or painful. Love is everything good and nothing bad."

Love doesn't need to be forced, it should just be real and should come from within. That is all that matters and that is all that should matter. Everyone has different views on what Love is? It can be happiness, it can also be pain, it can be giving, it can also be sacrificing, it can be praying together or it can also be keeping your loved ones in your prayer, it can be for eternity, it can also be for numbered days, it can be saving them, it can also be betraying them. You might either find your true love and live happily or let go with a smile...

Was this what they called love at first sight? "Miss! Miss! Where are you miss?!" The same voice called out as Zoya began to panic, the voice was too close already so Zoya did what she never thought she would have ever done in her whole life, her lips were suddenly locked with the stranger's, kissing him. The start of the soft touch sent a strong feeling of warmth spiraling through her system. Her eyes closed fearlessly, but the closure didn't let her see darkness, it instead created colours of fondness. Her tense nerves soon began to relax, her troubles began to melt away and the surroundings began to disappear leaving only her, her and this man. This. This felt true. This felt good. It fel

She asked out of the blue turning to my side. "I mean how would you describe love in words" looking straight she resumed walking. "Love.... Hmm.... For me, love is not in words, it is in feelings. It is a powerful emotion that attracts two people to each other. It is not necessary that only when you are expressing your love in words then only you are in love. If your love is true then it would be felt by another person even without expressing it" She stopped and turned her face to look at me. "How so?"

I tell him, blushing, and he smiles wildly. He gazes at me lovingly and leans in gently. I softly open and close my eyes, waiting for him. I feel his breath on my face and then his lips on mine. I kiss him back slowly, pouring all my love and affection for him into the kiss. He pulls me closer by the waist, and I put my hands around his neck. We break apart, for air and he pecks my lips once more. We smile at each other, and he places his forehead on mine, never breaking eye contact. My first kiss with the person I love.

Love. Love. Love.

Enjoy reading it :) Love to all<3

I love you. *

Why did love have to be this complicated? ***