One Love Book Novels & Stories

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

Thank you for reading "Love And Secrets❤️ I love you guys so much 🥺=== Fuck friendship! Fuck my fucking crush on him! Fuck their stupid fight! Fuck... Fuck everything! It's all fucking bullshit!

"Maybe she was in a bad mood.'' he muttered to himself. He decided not to bother himself with her again but deep down he knew he had fallen in love for the first time in his entire life and he would do anything to get her. When he got back to class, he saw her reading, she looked up and their eyes met. He quickly averted his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed. He walked over to his seat, Charlie saw him coming and grinned. "What's up man, how did it go?" He asked. Blake forced a smile and said; "How did you think it went? You know I always get the girls, it was really easy, looks like she already liked me.'' he lied.

I was breathless, he always got me there. The moonlight spilled into the room and was our only way of seeing anything. The dim light was comforting and made every unexpected touch intensify. I loved the feeling of him being close to me. His words rather whispers made me feel things I never felt before. Everything about him is unique and special, I love him and I will always do. Spending time with him is all I want, I pulled him closer to me, and as he pressed my naked body, I smiled and kissed him, he opened his mouth to make the kiss, even more, deeper, as his tongue played with mine, I moaned with satisfaction.

The pieces scattered to the floor like a silent snowfall. He froze. His eyes dropped to the pile of torn paper. His pupils contracted, and his lips moved, but no sound came. The room was quiet enough to hear the IV dripping. My heart was in pieces too, scattered past any chance of picking back up. "Ethan, I don't need your one percent of love." His chest heaved. He yanked the door open and walked out, slamming it behind him with a crash. His voice came through the door, and what he said turned my blood to ice.

Real fear. I let out a painful sigh. “I know you think you’ll never be able to trust me with our kids, but I promise I will take care of them with my whole life. Today I learned what real love is again…” I broke. “Please, you have to fight, okay? You can’t leave me here. I can’t do this alone, Kiara. I need you.” In that moment, someone opened the door in the middle of my confession. In the middle of my vulnerability.

Then, I slowly, deliberately dragged his hand downward. I shivered violently the exact second his calloused palm grazed over the front of my dress. He felt my nipples. They were hard as actual diamonds, standing at completely sensitive ends, begging for friction. I finally stopped his hand right over my heart, and then I placed my own hand firmly over his, trapping his heat against my body. I looked back up at his face. I shook my head slowly. "I have only ever loved one man in my entire life," I said, my voice steady. "And that man made my love feel completely worthless. He threw it away like it was garbage."

She’d lit up, eyes bright, voice warming as she explained how she’d stumbled across a battered library copy in high school and had been chasing that feeling ever since. He hadn’t forgotten the way her eyes danced as she described it. Or the way her voice lowered just a touch; reverent, almost shy, when she said, “It made me feel like I wasn’t alone in my head.” That sentence had stuck with him more than he cared to admit. So when he found the book tucked into the corner of an old used shop on 9th, half-hidden between a philosophy text and a faded paperback romance, he’d stopped cold. The spine was cracked, the pages dog-eared, margins scribbled in by some stranger years ago. Someone else’s h

I asked studying the gift then looking back at the man I love. “This is a one of a kind key, it only goes to one thing, and you possess it. My heart. This key is the only one that opens it, and it is yours.” That touched my heart in a big way and my eyes teared up as I jumped off the bed and into his arms kissing him with all my heart.

But it didn't even feel like that, this book had always been about Venus and Jules. That's why even as Jules cracked the book open to read, he wasn't reading to hundreds of people. He was reading to just one, one soul that touched his heart and never left. I love you, Venus Chambers, do you hear me? I fucking love. Blink twice if you do. Sunlight was bursting from under his eyelids, his heart was shaking. It wasn't easy. But her memory flowed in his veins, clogging his everything. But it was okay. She was still his planet. "Chapter One. The universe collapsed today but I—" THE END.