Passing Love 3 Novels & Stories

Cara sat frozen against the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the blurring road ahead, completely immune to the heat of Daphne’s fierce declaration. How could she trust Daphne’s words? How could she believe a single promise of love now, when her own eyes had given her absolute proof of the contrary before the accident ever happened? She distinctly remembered the way Daphne used to look at Craig. The soft smile, the lingering glances, and the undeniable warmth that radiated between them. To Cara, it hadn't just been a close friendship; she was entirely convinced that Daphne had fallen in love with Craig one hundred percent.

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We went from seeing each other every day to once every three months. Yet, every time he came back from a business trip, he would come home first and bring me a flower. And I would make him a simple bowl of noodle soup, just like I used to when we were kids. That day was just like any other. I made the noodles and waited for Felix to come home. I waited and waited, but instead, I got a call from the hospital. Time no longer mattered to Felix. Because my love was forever frozen at the age of 20.

But she smiled sweetly in the photo, like a fairy in the heaven. "Spacie, if you really went to the heaven, then you must know why I can't love you. Do you blame me?" No one responded him. Chris stared at the photo. Her smile was so beautiful in the photo. "Spacie, do you miss me? I miss you very much. If you go to the heaven, you can see our children, right?" The man suddenly laughed. After a long time, tears lingered in his eyes, and his hands left the photo.

I wrapped an arm around Piper pulling her closer. She eased into my hold. “Then for tonight." Piper spoke, taking my hand and placing a kiss on it. "We don’t worry about anything.” Cammie let put a triumphant squeal as Matteo lifted her into the air and brought her back again. I nodded and smiled. "We don't worry about anything." I repeated. The End. *** And now these three remain, Faith, Hope and Love. But the greatest of these is Love. Thank you for reading.

I patted the back of his hand and smiled at him. In front of everyone, I completed the final wedding ceremony by kissing him. After the kiss, I smiled at Wilde. “Come pick me up at Southside in three days.” Wilde’s slender hand felt somewhat cold. He stared at me reluctantly for a long while. In the end, he released his grip. He said in a hoarse voice, “Alright.” When Hugh saw me approaching, his previously grim expression shifted in an instant. He excitedly reached out to take my hand.

I was happy and clapped excitedly2 And all the hours she was presenting the seat forward and back, and also messing with the TV, and he simply represented sleep and smiled from her childish movements. Suddenly I asked him, trying to open an issue with him. "Do you hate your brothers?" He straightened his seat, opened his eyes, and said softly, "I love Ryan." I smiled at his cute thinking, he hates his brothers, but he doesn't say it directly, he just confesses his love to one of them, and she said, "And I love Hana too."11 Complete the trip, let's turn on the TV while he works on his computer ...... They arrived in Jennifer's private car to a hotel

Marco tearfully responded. Nicole like Marco all along but refuses to admit it as she was afraid to risk herself to love again. But that very night she bravely accepts Marco. They get along in a few months’ time and it seems that their love never fades. Until their finally married each other. It is a happy ever after. Until Nicole gets pregnant and was diagnosed with ectopic pregnancy. It was a depressing part for Nicole. Some months after her major operation she get sick again and found out that she has multiple complication from her surgery. Her doctor checked her thoroughly and found out she has already AIDS and recommended that her husband will undergo HIV testing as well which turns out

“Okay sis, I gotta go but I’ll talk to you soon. I love you.” “I love you too, Gage.” We hang up and I go straight to bed. I don’t bother changing my clothes. I wake up long enough the next two days to eat something and shower and change into a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie. On the third day, the day I leave, I call him one more time. “Hi, Jace, I promise this is the last time you’ll hear from me. I don’t want to ruin your happiness. I just wanted to let you know I’m going home today. I love you, forever. Bye.”

My screams mingle with his roar, echoing off the canyon walls and coming back to us as the reverberation of our climax echoes through our bodies. When we stop moving, I collapse against him, into his arms, my head on his shoulder, unable to even keep my own head up. When my consciousness returns, Tom is rocking me slowly from side to side, murmuring, “Beautiful female. Wonderful, magical female.” My heart feels like it will burst wide. And then I know with total certainty— I am loved back.