Pick Me Choose Me Love Me Novels & Stories

“I chose us.” “There is no going back.” “I know.” I cupped his face in both hands. “I am not going back. I am staying. Madly. Permanently. With full knowledge of every door I just locked behind me. I love you. I choose the weight of that love for the rest of whatever life we get.”

“I loved you. Completely. Without conditions. Even when you didn’t deserve it. Especially when you didn’t deserve it. And that. That broke you in a way violence never could. Made you want to be worthy of it. Want to deserve the love you were getting.” “So way ten was love.” “No. Way ten was choice. I chose to love you. Every single day. Despite everything. And that choice. That gave you no option but to choose me back. To become someone worthy of being chosen.” “That’s. That’s diabolical.” “It’s effective.” “And it worked.” “It worked.” She kissed him. “You’re mine, Kael Penking. Completely. Not through force. Not through manipulation. Through love. Through choice. Through years of showing u

“Let’s make a deal. I’ll help you tonight and you help me with getting my mom’s company back.” “How…” “Marry me for a year. You will fulfill the conditions of the lotus seal. I will get my mother’s company back from my father and then give you a divorce. Do we have a deal?” “Why should I trust you?” Wei climbed into his lap and straddled him before whispering. “You don’t have a choice.” ******

I looked at them, three men who had each, in their own way, taught me what love could feel like. Zane, the fire that burned too bright. Liam, the storm that moved softly but could still shatter worlds. Kai, the calm heartbeat that anchored me when I was drowning. My lips parted, my voice trembling as I spoke. “If I had to choose…” I began slowly, the words barely escaping my chest, “…I’d choose *you,* Kai.” Zane’s head jerked up, disbelief flashing across his face. Liam went utterly still, his jaw tightening. Kai froze too, as though he hadn’t dared hope he’d ever hear those words aloud.

She had no choice but to keep dealing with them. I felt nothing. I turned around and walked away. … Six months later, Charis and I got married. She was gentle by nature and treated me well. She was the right person for me for me. More importantly, she loved me wholeheartedly and never made me question where her heart belonged. On our wedding day, I caught a fleeting glimpse of Valerie. But the sunlight was so bright that I couldn't make out what she looked like. Then again, whether it was her or not no longer mattered. I'd already found the person I truly wanted to spend the rest of my life with. The rest of my life would be bright and happy. And there would be no place for her in it.

"Even though I might hurt you. Even though I might become her. Even though I might not know the difference until it's too late." "I already chose you," he said. "In the hallway. When I ran into you. When I researched your coffee. When I—" He stopped, smiled, the crooked version that reached his eyes. "When I let you teach me to skate on ice that might not hold. I've been choosing you. I just didn't know it was a choice until Chelsea made it sound like one." They sat in the library, holding hands, performing choice for anyone who observed, and Grayson felt the shift—the power of public declaration, the risk of commitment, the freedom of wanting without guarantee.

My pride and Joy "Hello '' I smiled He rushes to me and gave me a big hug.I 've missed you Missed you too,my love . I stood there awkwardly.This used to be my home ,but I now feel out of place in it.Like I don't belong here. Truthfully I never did. Unconsciously,he builds this house with her in mind.This was HER dream house, everything down to the colour scheme. That should have been the first indication that he wasn't planning on letting her go. That be wouldn't reciprocate my love for him. What are you doing here?he asks in annoyance as usual He was always angry like seeing me irritates him. I got the divorce papers today and I thought I could bring you the copy while I pick up Noah .

“Ophelia, do you choose Chase, again, always, forever?” Ophelia’s eyes never left Chase’s. Tears slipped down her cheeks. She didn’t wipe them. “I choose him,” she said, voice clear, trembling with joy. “Every morning when I wake up and he’s still here. Every night when I fall asleep in his arms. Every time the past tries to whisper I’m not enough, I choose him. I choose us. I choose love without chains.” Chase’s tears fell. He didn’t hide them. Lucy turned to him. “Chase, do you choose Ophelia, again, always, forever?”

“That I had to earn it through resilience, through sacrifice.” I shake my head slightly. “You showed me that love is not a reward,” I say. “It is a decision.” His fingers tighten around mine. “I choose you,” I whisper. Not dramatic. Not loud. Just true. “I choose you in the quiet mornings and the chaotic nights. I choose you in arguments and in laughter. I choose you when we are strong and when we are afraid.” My breath trembles. “And if I ever forget who I am again,” I add softly, “I know you will remind me.”

" I love him and I'm sorry, but if I have to choose between you and him, I will love you both. I will choose you both. But if you make me choose then I will choose him." I played with my fingers, knowing that I was pouring my heart out in front of my family too. But it needed to be done and I should have done it sooner. " I know I did wrong by not telling you. I know you're pissed off but we can't help who we love Mira." I throw my hands up. " We can't choose who we fall in love with, it just happens. But what we can choose is who we let go." I shook my head. " And I won't let go. I'd choose you both but if you force me to choose I will choose him because I won't let him go. And that's my c