Once There Was A Love Novels & Stories

he said and next raise both of her legs high in the air and started thrusting her faster, getting deeper into the roof of her cervix and moaning “Thank you Cam…I…love you..ahhhh…I love you” This was the first time he was openly confessing his love to her. He usually said he would give a woman his heart first before his body. He'd given her his body and that implies he now loves her. Camella doesn't know how long he kept thrusting her, but she couldn't even utter a word anymore. Andre drilled her and eventually he was going to cum. He was moaning “Oh gosh…I love you…fuck…” he closed his eyes as he gave her the last hard thrusts spourting his release into her breathing really hard.

"what should I do without you saphire my love" "I'm just right here, I will never leave you, I promise" "I love you" "I love you saphire no matter what" "I love you too rhacael" He hugged me like there's no tomorrow and suddenly he fades slowly until I realized he disappeared [flashback ends] to be continued.......

He whispers, “My love, our dreams come true,” She smiles, “Forever with you, and only you.” A kiss so tender, a bond so strong, Their love story begins, where they belong. The crowd applauds, a symphony of sound, As they drive away, love all around. A lifetime of happiness, their hearts entwined, A love story written, forever enshrined. The guests erupted in applause, including Rhian and me. Then, it was Ella’s turn to share. She stood up, beaming with excitement.

The small things, the little gestures, were indeed the true markers of our love, revealing the depths of our feelings in the most subtle yet profound ways. When we made love, it was as if we were communicating on a level that transcended mere words. Each caress, each whisper, was a testament to our unspoken bond. It was through these acts of intimacy that we expressed the nuances of our emotions—the love, the desire, the unyielding connection that held us together. Every moment we shared in passion was a silent acknowledgment of our journey, our struggles, and our triumphs.

(Source taken from Wiki Diff) More details... Love = now or in the future Loved = in the past See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Natasha's gaze met Michaels, and they both knew something was about shift. Michael's eyes locked onto Natasha's, the tension between them cracking like the storm outside. He took a step closer, his voice barely above a whisper. "We're stuck together, Natasha". Natasha's heart skipped a beat, her lips parting slightly. "Guess so". she replied in a cracking tone. Michael's gaze dropped to her mouth, as they were about to kiss, the creaky door swung open, slamming against the wall. Natasha jumped back, heart racing harder.

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

I knew what was going on and I couldn't resist. My pulse got faster and my temperature – higher. My lips parted slowly and I let her in. Her tongue... Her saliva... And her face were mine for seconds. So there we stood, in a deserted dusty and dark room – out of bound to students, with one of the biggest bullies groaning in pain and the other, knocked out, and me, kissing a… vampire – The love of my life. "Ehm ehm!" Amaya brought us back to reality as she stood at the door.

"Christine, when I saw you for the first time in one of my family's friends son's wedding reception, you were only 18 years old that year. I was about to graduate from university in few months time. From the moment I saw you till the reception was over, I had my eyes on you. I don't remember anything else about that reception. I don't know if you remember that this reception was in City M . My university was in same city. Later, I went back to my hostel room. I thought I will forget about you but I saw your face in my dreams when I slept that night. This was the case for several nights from there on . Then , one day I was in classroom . I saw your face when I had closed my eyes for few minut

The deep blue sea and the peaceful chestnut. The room is covered with silence. No one said a word. They both know this is not a dream nor an illusion but they still fear that if they say something, even just a word, everything will end. Hearts beat stronger. And their eyes spark. They can see nothing but the person in front of them. They can hear nothing but the heartbeats echo in their lungs. Just for a moment there, it feels like they have nothing but each other. But even if it's in their best fantasy, nothing lasts forever. And those dreamy dreams end when they both hear the sound of the door click open.