One True Loves Book Novels & Stories

To those finding true love: true love,is always understanding,it patient,it stays,it shares your pains and joy And in the last line of the book, she wrote: Love, the kind that stays, isn’t loud. It’s steady. It lingers. Like a whisper at the edge of sleep. Like hope. Like home. it every thing that will ever complete you THE END Dear Readers, please drop Your comment for the review of this book.... and get ready for my next book.. thank you!!!

Angela then said to Bryan, "I thought you were going to leave me for another woman after school". Bryan then replied with a very loud voice, "I just can't imagine living my life without you Angela" ! Honestly, finding true love in life is quite a challenging task for us humans. Meanwhile....while they were giving accolades to each other's personalities, Angela's mother, Mrs Ryan walked in, and saw how happy and excited her daughter was. Angela, without delays, introduced Bryan to her mom, and told her his intentions for coming, and also, showed her her engagement ring. She was so happy for her daughter because she had found true love. Mr Ryan welcomed Bryan, and asked him to sit and feel rel

I finally cummed with his name on my lips, and he followed moments after, spilling into me with a curse and a groan that echoed across the water. When it was over, he wrapped me in the robe and held me against his chest, breath still heavy. “Tell me,” he said softly, lips brushing my temple. “What game are you really playing, Lovia Diaz?” I smiled. “Wouldn’t you love to know.” He smiled too licking my lower lips. He then uttered against my lips. “You're kinda addictive…Do you have a boyfriend? I chuckled and rolled my eyes before responding. “Do I look like I have one?“ I asked.

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

Those feelings were ignored and cast aside. The author of the Novel 'True Love' had made an alternate ending for the story because she had received comments from her readers saying that they would love to see a blonde-haired male lead instead of Fredrick. The author was quite troubled by all the comments but, finally decided to give her fans what they wished for. The alternate story’s name was 'True Love was a Lie'. The author had titled the novel like that because, the villain who was supposed to be the male lead in the original novel dies in the hands on the person whom he wished affection from.

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

He lifted my hand to his lips and pressed a soft, gentle kiss to my knuckles, a gesture so respectful and sweet that it made my breath catch. “I promise you, Chesca Kyrene,” he said softly, looking deep into my eyes. “I will never be anything like him. I will treat you like you deserve to be treated—like someone precious, like someone important, like the most wonderful woman I have ever known. I will be honest, I will be loyal, and I will never, ever make you feel small or unvalued. You are safe with me. Always.”

Not quite recognition. She turned it over. Nothing written on the back. She set it down and picked up the envelope. Her mother's handwriting on the inside matched the outside — deliberate, unhurried. As if she'd written it slowly, making sure each word landed where she meant it. *Liora, my love,* *If you're reading this, I'm gone, and Elias is — not what the world thinks he is. The accident was no accident. Damien took more than just a name that night. He took a life, a legacy, everything your brother was meant to inherit.*

Adele’s Pov I lay awake for a good part of the night crying softly. How could Dan say all those mean things? That I had been sleeping around since I was thirteen? I had lost my virginity at twenty to Harry, my first and only boyfriend. I had given it to him because I loved him and hoped we would get married. So who was feeding Dan all these lies, or was he making them up to justify being an asshole towards me? Maybe, since he had boldly admitted he was having an affair, maybe slandering me was a way to justify it and ease his conscience.

Suddenly, something seemed to attract his attention, and he scrambled towards the bookshelf on his knees, reaching for a beautifully decorated book. That was the scrapbook I had made for our love, recording each and every date we've ever had. I even carefully collected the ticket stubs of movies we had watched together. However, those records became few and far between as the number of our dates became sparse, and in the end, the scrapbook only contained my personal ramblings. [I went to the hospital today, and I went through four packs of IV drip. The back of my hand's sore.] [I can't distract Jeremy from his work though! Once he gets a promotion this month, I'll give him that watch he alwa