Operation Pure Love Novels & Stories

'Love does find a way afterall. No matter what obstacles are laid before us, if our love is pure, it will win at the end, no matter what.' Vanessa thought as a smile lit her face up. She was sitting comfortably on a couch, in a large sweatshirt that belonged to Noah, now her husband.

“Love is so Pure, Magical, Dream, the one which drives you crazy. Ever heard Magnet and Iron love the love between them, the friction, the stick-ness one need to use their strength to separate them. They wouldn’t come off easily when tried to separate them, there is friction for attach, you rub a magnet on sand all the tinny iron particle attach to magnet, wipe of the particle, it still leave it’s mark, that’s love, no matter how much you try to run, remove them, they still reside somewhere in your heart”

He was the centre of my world. I have no idea why love is considered pure. Is there anything as impure as love? Even if you look at the mother’s love for her child, there is nothing pure about it. Let’s say a mother loves her child to the extent that she will do anything to protect the child. What about others? What if she harms others because of her child? Is it not her love that harms others? If something ugly is coming out of something that’s supposed to be pure, it cannot be perfect as people make it out to be.

He whimpers quietly, feeling the hurt radiating off of his lover and hitting him in waves. "You had to wait until I was nearly killed before you knew you loved me, Danny, that is not loving. Love isn't conditional, love is unconditional, Danny!" Dylon stares at him, dumbfounded and Levon continues in a weak and weary voice, "Love doesn't want to hurt you, Danny, it is never selfish and it doesn't abandon you, it doesn't push you away, it draws you closer, love heals, Danny, it doesn't inflict harm, love does not hate, love is pure, it's perfect, it has no fault, Danny, none!" Levon meets his eyes for the first time, and Dylon can see tears shining in them.

"About existence. About the cycle. About the inevitability. What would you change?" Death considers. Long. Deep. Seriously. "I would make love truly eternal. Not manipulatable. Not vulnerable. Not consequence-laden. Just pure. Just forever. Just free. But I can't. Because love requires vulnerability. And vulnerability creates manipulation. And manipulation destroys love. It's paradox. Unsolvable. Eternal."

A child born from the crack of a dark egg, with no origin or lineage. As a child, he couldn’t control the power that surged from within him, erupting every time like a volcano. His life was one of loneliness, hatred, indifference, hunger, and revenge—a savage existence with no purpose. But when an unfortunate encounter tied them together, everything changed. A life that had been meaningless became beautiful and colorful. She was his blessing amidst misfortune. His light, in the darkest world he had ever known. She taught him how to harness his power, how to be truly human, what love was. He couldn’t help but fall hopelessly in love with her, to the point of possessiveness.

"You believe me? You really believe me?" I shook my head, my smile cutting. "No. My trust in you died a long time ago, after being chipped away by your constant coldness. I know because you have a low sperm count." If it weren't for a formula passed down in my family's medical practice, I wouldn't have been able to get pregnant either. I spent years drinking bitter medicine just to conceive. Sebastian's pupils widened in shock. He froze completely before shaking his head violently. "No. No way!"

She blushed, her face turned red. “My love story started after marriage. Ours is an arranged marriage. He doesn’t want to marry, I don’t know his reasons then, I’m not ready to marry yet. But you know, parents.” She interlaced her fingers, her smile didn’t fade away. “Julia, are you happy?” I placed my hand on hers in concern. “Yes, very much. We learned to love each other. I can’t live without him now. I love him that much.” I nodded, smiling at her.

But, she wasn't making a face but smiled at him. "Do you love what you see?" she asked. She was elated when Luveas said she looked beautiful. She sensed no greed but a pure expression of what he saw with his eye, unlike the humans who only see her as an object to show their power and authority. "I do because I have never seen anything like this before..." came his reply. "Then, remember this moment forever..." "I will." Amethyst beamed at his reply. She tucked away the lock that hid his eye from her sight. "I love your eye. I hope to see both of them looking at me soon."

yes, He trailed off. “she have sent roses for all realms along invitations being a floral goddess and......”. “And?”, I ask narrowing my eyes at him. “she sent white roses for all the other realms but red roses here specially for you”. Lucas states. I Blink my eyes multiple times and asks “so what?”. He rolls his eyes and states “white roses are for peace, she want to make peace with all other realms but red roses are for love, she sent here to you”, what would be the reason tae? Dont act dumb now. lucas huffs.