Once Upon A Time I Love You Novel Novels & Stories

"I love you too, Hames. You and Tristan are my best gift, I can never stop loving you both. Watching Tristan grow up with you is the happiest thing of my life." "I was feeling so bad for marrying you when you hadn't loved me at first but now, I'm glad I made that decision." "Me too, I'm glad you made the decision." "I love you so much, my love, and I'll forever love you." "I love you too, my baby daddy." I chuckled and connected our lips for a long and passionate kiss with the one I called my husband, someone I was never going to stop loving. THE END! A/N: This book officially ends on ‘July 26, 2021. Monday (6:19AM)’

’ I asked, ‘ but we have our whole future’ he smiled ‘ I love you’ he said. ‘ I love you too’ I smiled as we embrace each other under million stars that were shining brighter than ever before. _______________________ THE END__________________ To all the cutie pies❤️❤️ who supported me throughout this novel, thank you a lot.😄😄 I know there were times when I wanted to drop this novel or just stop writing but your comments kept pulling me forward and that is how MY LOVABLE POSSESSIVE MATE as come to an end.

Her eyes darted around the room, landing on the bed where I had slept a few hours ago, walking over to the bed, and emptying the whole bottle of whiskey on it. “I can smell you, you little copycat. Even under all that scent Kieran tries to drown you in.” She sets the glass down with clinched face, like she doesn’t want the scent of anything on her. She enters the closet walking to the bookshelf, directly running all her hands on his coat,and that makes my Omega growl, “do you think he loves you?” She laughs, a dry hollow sound that makes goosebumps rise on my skin. “He is a collector of broken things, Ma cherie, he has a saviour complex you can say that too. Once you're fixed, he'll find a n

My Love. THE END!!

I could not let go of the sweet memories. I was so sure if Wayne could just see through Jessy's lies, he would understand. Alas, after dying so miserably in my last life, I finally understood I should have cherished myself most. I sighed and looked at Wayne. "The baby is gone, and we're done. Let's get a divorce." Wayne's face froze in shock. I stepped back, and he stepped forward. Even when he stepped right on Jessy's hand and she cried out in pain, he never glanced at her.

"Where have you been the last couple of days? The summer heat has Amanda changing clothes more frequently than usual. Go get her some new clothes, will you?" Perhaps Jonathan noticed I was sweating, for he headed back into the room and returned with an apple. He shoved it into my hand forcefully as if to compensate me for my troubles. I lowered my gaze to hide the emotions flickering through my eyes. Jonathan and I had been married for three years, yet he couldn't seem to remember how I would break out in hives if I so much as took a bite of an apple. I produced the divorce papers and held them out to him. "Let's get a divorce."

"I almost had sex with Samuel at his house a few days ago." "What do you mean almost?" I explained to her what happened. "I know that Stephanie needed him but he treated me like a piece of shit." "Just don't get involved with him. He and Stephanie has history and you can't compete with that. Besides, it's not worth it to be with a person who is still in love with someone else." "We had history. He proposed to me. I was his fiancé before her." "What are you saying?" She looked at me confused. "Remember this." I handed her my first novel. "I am Aliana and he is Winston. The book is based on my life. It was our story."

The way he’d walked off like I was nothing. I got it now. He didn’t like me. Not even a little. And no amount of standing too close or pretending I didn’t care was going to change that. I smiled into my glass, the expression breaking as fast as it formed. A tear slipped out anyway, hot and embarrassing. I wiped it away with the back of my hand, but it didn’t help the weight sitting in my chest. “I’m always unlucky when it comes to love,” I murmured to no one. “Everyone I’ve ever loved… never loved me back.”

"Tell me everything. Right now." So I do. Everything spills out - Hattie, the marriage contract, Henry, Declan, all of it. By the end, Mom's crying, and I can't tell if they're happy tears or sad ones. "My brave, stupid girl," she whispers, pulling me close. "You were going to marry a stranger to save me?" "You're all I have left," I say into her shoulder. "I couldn't lose you too." My phone buzzes again. Another text from Henry: "Coffee? The little place on Carter Street. No pretending this time."

“I love you.” “I love you.” End of Book Eleven