Operation Pure Love Novels & Stories

When she serves food for me I found it impossible to touch it because it feels holy for me which is too pure for me that I don't want to spoil it with my filthy touch. My strong head doesn't want to let her go. But the love inside my heart doesn't want to cheat her and take advantage of her. My love for her is pure that's why I don't know why I love her and her happiness is all matters to me. Her happiness is not me I know this.

If I ignored her only post on Facebook, I might really believe she was totally innocent. ‘I've found the man I want to spend my life with. I hope you have too.’ It was a chat screenshot. The person she chatted with had a familiar blue wave avatar. He: [Do you refuse to come home because of me?] She: [He loved me a lot.] He: [Then what am I in your heart?} It was the day before New Year's Eve four years ago. Reading that, I suddenly laughed. It turned out that I was just a tool he used to force Scarlett to come back from the very beginning.

That I was here, and I would stand with her through this. Gently, I tilted her chin up, meeting her tear-filled eyes with a gaze filled with empathy. "We'll get through this together," I promised, my voice steady. "I'm here for you, Arcane. Lean on me, okay?" She nodded, her grip on me tightening. It was a silent affirmation, a shared understanding that we would navigate this storm side by side. In that moment, I knew that our love would be a beacon of light in the darkness that had settled over her world. It wouldn't erase the pain, but it would serve as a source of strength, a reminder that she wasn't alone in this.

Or with the person you love the most? “Let’s take you home…” I felt hands lifting me up, yet my body was too painful to act. My heart was hanging on Just one vein, one string named Aurora, Aurora, I want her back in my life. I want Aurora… I’m sorry for killing Paxton’s Heathen, but I’m not sorry for killing Heathen. I guess, sins counts, that’s why true love only happens with people with heart, a rather pure heart. So, will my love be fulfilled? How many sins did I commit?

My hands shook a little as I placed the ring on his finger. "Now to share the flame." Stoic continued, but I had no idea what he was talking about. Stoic looked at Nate, and Nate gave him a nod. A permission to do something. I watched intently as Stoic placed his hand on Nate's chest and pulled out a purple flame from him. I had never seen such a thing. "This flame represents love, passion, life, and commitment. Now they will be tied, sharing everything in life." Stoic split the flame in two; they were much smaller apart than together. Stoic then shoved one half of the flame in Nate and the other in myself. I felt odd for a moment, just for one moment.

"How do you even know?" Mom leaned in, her voice getting serious. "Deep love... pure love... it’s when someone becomes your peace, not just your storm. It’s knowing that even if you lost your beauty, your job, or your wolf, that person would still be standing right there because your soul is the only thing they care about. It’s about respect. It’s about wanting what’s best for the other person, even if it hurts you. It’s a choice you make every single day, not just a feeling that hits you in the dark."

Dazed, I stammered, "That's what I meant. You show me in your own way that you love me. So love me, love me like you do, because your love is so beneficial, so benevolent and so unconditional like no other in this world!” Happy as ever, I looked at the couple, who looked at us with extreme surprise. “How long have you been going?” Krystal asked, to which I replied, “It's been almost two hours. I wanted you to hear it from us personally and not from anyone else. We probably owed you more than that."

Odger and her had a fiery sensational love. Why fiery? Beacause she and Lubez never had a day where Odger and Matilda didn't make passionate love. During the time, it really hurt her eyes and innocent mind. Lubez and Thea have to be very far away from home so as not to hear any ambiguous voices But as quickly as the fire blown by the wind grows, the fiery love finally extinguished like splashed by water.

mother screams and I felt almost stumbling because of how she kind of rephrase those words. Another part of being a sucker of purity is being completely innocent about things like this. My heart only know that love conquers all of the extremities of life, no matter who you are or no matter what you are, when love is love, it is purely a love. Apollo smirk at those words before he closes the distance between us. His eyes traces every inches of my expression and my heart beat wildly as how intense his stare was.

"If on this damn world, I have done something perfectly without making a mistake, without expecting something, perfect and pure, it's loving you" As I groan, pulling my heart out in front of her, tears burn down her eyes. She sobs slowly, staring at me with her hurtful eyes. "There's no single stain on my love. And I don't give anyone the freaking right to utter nonsense about my love for you which is pure as heaven for me" She squirms, peering deep into my eyes. I think I'm losing it here. Without saying another word, I turn around and walk faster away from her.