Personalised Love Novels & Stories

The annoyance I felt towards him earlier because I thought he had forgotten our anniversary all of a sudden and was replaced by butterflies in my stomach and horse racing in my heart. He's the one. Forever does really exist, especially when I'm with Jiro. He's the living proof of Prince Charming and true love does really exist. I am deeply madly in love with him. I can't even see myself in the near future dating another boy. I am sure that he is the only man I am capable of loving. Jiro slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and first its blur until my vision gradually cleared. The first thing you see is the decorations Jiro's whole garden, just like a bandiritas made of white and red ros

We all chorused, "Yes!" "Love isn't possession or mania, it's a cognitive act, it's the only way to grasp the innermost core of personality," Belinda added.

We would not have chosen him if he couldn’t. “The other side of my gift. You know that I can make a personal feel and see the ultimate love. However, for one who had never received it, I can turn it into their worst nightmare. According to my dragon it can work like a pool of memories. It takes moments in time when love should have been given and adds it to show you what would have changed if love were involved. It depicts a picture that you feel to the deepest part of yourself and shows you what you will never have” I tell him as I watch his face.

] I woke up already stretching, looked to the side seeing Liam still sleeping, how lucky I was to have a man like that by my side. Allow me to repair the man I love a little. Broad shoulders, slightly pink mouth, black hair, perfect lips, full of tattoos all over his body which made him even sexier... Simply the love of my life. I sighed just imagining one day we'd have a family. - Yeah, I have that effect on girls. He whispered in a hoarse voice. I looked back at Liam and he had a smile on his face. - Good Morning. - Good Morning. What do you think about so much?

Damn alteast he understood my Feelings and intentions "But I am mad because you have fall in love with me" "What's the point of being angry here yes I love you because you are pure by heart. One does not stop to love someone. Because love happens on its own" "Attraction" Word comes out from Samuel's mouth What??what the hell he is mean!!!? "What?" I asked him in shock "Your love is not love; that is Attraction is Elena" he told me He is kidding me?who the hell is he saying that my love is attraction? How he can say that damnit!!!!

This was supposed to make you fall for me but I can see that I have failed with that but still I want to you to know. You are it for me, none other will do I love you. Micah. A love letter: From the person who love you to the ends of the world and back. Micah.

I whispered. Adrian’s jaw tightened slightly but his gaze didn’t waver. “Yes.” The simplicity of his answer unraveled something inside me. “Why?” I asked. “Because love isn’t ownership,” he said. “It’s not a competition. It’s not about being the only one.” He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “It’s about wanting you to be wholeeven if that wholeness isn’t entirely mine.” Tears filled my eyes. “You’re making this harder,” I murmured.

Gatlin asked isn’t it because of love they are in this stage. “I loved the wrong person, Gat it’s mom’s fault to love and believe wrong person, love is not bad thing” Lucy didn’t want his son to live his life in hate she knows Gatlin need someone to love her son is so good that he deserved to be loved a Limitless Love.

"If no one else wants to be your friend, I'll be your friend. From now on, I've got your back." She scratched her head bashfully when he stared at her. Upon second thought, she unhooked the keychain from her backpack and handed it to him with a dimpled grin. "Here. This is a friendship gift," she said. At that moment, the seed of love took root in Carter's heart. He had treasured that gift for many years. Now, staring at the keychain for what felt like an eternity, Carter finally placed it into a box. Sealing the box felt like he was storing away the love he had harbored for Misty over the past decade.

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.