Passing Love Novels & Stories

"Why can't you just set me free? There are plenty of women who like you. Why must you keep barking up my tree instead?" Aster didn't deny it. "But I realized that I've fallen in love with you. You were the one who laid my mother to rest five years ago, and ever since then, our fates have been intertwined. I had been too ignorant of you in the past, but it won't happen again. I swear." Carina still felt a little embarrassed hearing Aster bring up Selena's funeral. Selena had been very dependent on Carina in her final days, and she even requested that Carina take care of everything, including the funeral, after she had passed on.

Wilde paused, then looked at me. “What reputation? “Also, I take ‘til death do us part’ thing seriously. There’s no such thing as divorce with me.” He let out a chuckle and floored the gas pedal. The car accelerated forward at breakneck speed and made my heart race. “If you want, we can die together right now.” The harsh wind howled past us. I finally smiled as my heart began to race faster. “Wilde, you really are insane!”

--- Because that— --- Had never changed. --- Not through control. --- Not through war. --- Not even through the choices that had torn them apart. --- And as they stood there— As distance became something chosen rather than forced— As two people who had lost everything began to understand what remained— One final truth emerged: --- Love is not proven in the moments we hold on… --- But in the moments we are willing to let go— --- And still find our way back.

I lost my voice whenever he looked at me with such intense love. A jolt of electric spark passing through my whole body when his lips replaced his fingers on my tattoo. I moaned and and arc my back when he started giving love kisses on his name on my body. He slowly make me turn to him by my shoulder and pulled me to him by cupping the nape of my neck. I gasped and moan when his lips met mine in a love kiss. It wasn't a passionate kiss or lust one. He kissed me slowly and lovingly like he was pouring his all love in this kiss. I pulled him closer to me by his waist and response his kiss by kissing him back with much care and love.

For all he knows, Winter only knows how to be a chatterbox and bully the town's kids. “Why? Are you in love?” His voice was suddenly deep and extremely serious. Winter's head whips towards his figure, a smile trying to break out of her face. “Very much, I fell in love with Mr. Conrad….” She says dreamily. “And who might that be!?” “Hmmm…. I got married to him last night in the most romantic way, oh dear! ” Gareth by now knew she was on another mission to annoy the hell out of him. Though he acted calm and cool as a coke that is in the freezer, he secretly loves listening to her.

She asked as I only shake my head as I heard her sighted. "Have a talk with him later,also listen to this words."She said as I avert my gaze up to her as she was looking outside the sky through her balcony. "If you have ever truly love someone with pure intentions no matter what or whom they might be don't be scared neither hesitate to do those whatever trials there are in.In this life we need to do trial and errors if we wanted to make things work out because love and loving someone never become wrong."She added. As she say those words my heart went at peace for a moment as if it like my heart becomes a flower that suddenly blooms out of nowhere not expecting that it gets watered from those

The small things, the little gestures, were indeed the true markers of our love, revealing the depths of our feelings in the most subtle yet profound ways. When we made love, it was as if we were communicating on a level that transcended mere words. Each caress, each whisper, was a testament to our unspoken bond. It was through these acts of intimacy that we expressed the nuances of our emotions—the love, the desire, the unyielding connection that held us together. Every moment we shared in passion was a silent acknowledgment of our journey, our struggles, and our triumphs.

The most heartbreaking moment in someone’s life is when their most trusted relations just fade away when you need them the most, and I suppose that’s how life works. Fate’s art? Last night, when I was trying really hard to convince my friends that I didn’t had done anything wrong and I had never cheated on him, they were all already convinced that I was wrong. funny right? Just how my life is right now. Trying my best to make them believe it was just my efforts going to vein. Thinking about all this matter, I started to feel a sudden sharpening in my heart like a sword is piercing through my chest, getting into my heart and then crossing my heart to my back. I was feeling numb and my body ju

Their love, illuminated by the moon's soft glow, was a testament to the power of enduring devotion. As the world outside slept, the couple shared the most profound of moments—the knowledge that love, when pure and enduring, had the power to transform lives and leave a legacy that could last for generations. Their love story, like the garden they had danced in, was an eternal reminder of the beauty of love, the power of connection, and the celebration of life's most precious moments.

Visenya replies, her voice a promise of eternity, sealing their infinite love. As Lucian and Visenya stroll hand in hand towards their home, the setting sun casts a golden hue over the horizon, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, a perfect backdrop to their love story. They walk with a quiet confidence, knowing that whatever challenges may come their way, they will face them together, hand in hand, heart to heart.