Picka 30 Days To Love Novels & Stories

"What makes you think it’s that simple? What makes you think 3 months will make any difference?" "Because 5 years ago, I made you fall in love with me in just one month, Alice. I know that with another 2 months, I can make you trust me and truly forgive me for all the shit I have done in the past. Do it please. Give me 3 months and I promise that you won't have anything to lose. I will sign the deed to my house and half of my wealth to you if the 3 months don't work. Heck, you already have it, my love. I_"

I frowned at him. “I am going to make you fall in love with me” with that he took my lips into a kiss which had me wanting more. Both of us were breathing hard. With that kiss, he sealed the deal. “Why thirty days?” I asked. “Guess” he smirked at me. “Just tell me already” I whined. “It’s your birthday” he said. “Oh” I scrunched my nose at me. “I am not much fan of birthday’s” was all I replied.

He said. I could hear his breathing as he was laying very close to me. He brought his lips to kiss me but suddenly back out, he stood up and took three steps away from me then put his hands inside his pocket. "You've 90 days to fall in love with me. If after 90 days and Nothing changed, I'll let you go" He sighed. I stood up immediately and made to run out but he was too faster than me, he catches up with me and drag my hand behind me pining me to the wall.

And I trembled in his arms. "Yes, but you shouldn't have put so much effort in for me," I told him and he said. "I will do whatever I want to do for my love. You can't stop me." I smiled at his words. He let go of me and turned me to face him. Then he went on his knees and forward a ring in front of me. "I can love you for four days, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.” “Oh no! Maybe three days, Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow.”

And that love, real love, is the choice you make every single day. Even when it's hard. Especially when it's hard. Forever. THE END

My girlfriend never felt safe with me. She was always testing whether I'd leave her. We were together five years. In that time, she ran three hundred tests. A month into the relationship, she called me drunk and said a man was harassing her at a bar. When I got there, I found a man holding her down, kissing her. A year and a half in, I was about to pay for my mother's surgery and found every dollar gone from my account. After I'd scrambled and borrowed and finally covered it, my girlfriend texted me, laughing: "Congratulations. You passed." It wasn't until our wedding day, when she walked in holding another man's hand, that something in me finally died.

I wrapped a blanket around my body and they watched me as if I was an alien. I smiled at them. "Also, if you want to keep seeing me, you will do so separately. You have thirty days to impress me. In the end, I'll choose one of you," I calmly explained before entering the bathroom. I closed the door behind me, placing a hand to my beating heart. Thirty days? Why would I give them thirty days to impress me? Why would they want to impress me? They could have any girl they wanted. But I'm not just any girl. I'm Livia Muron. I should've given them seven days. They were wasting time I could've spent on work.

I’ve never been this obsessed with someone I haven’t even met yet. There was a short pause before his next message. Kai: I have a proposal for you. Lara: I’m listening… Kai: Let’s make a deal. One full month. Thirty days of this — every single day and night. We flirt, we tease, we send photos and videos, we push each other’s limits. We make each other desperate and addicted. No meeting in person until the end of the month. On Day 30, we finally meet… and all this tension explodes.

He grunted, leaning on the chair. Zoey beamed, reaching for the zipper in her bag and bring out a large book, she passed it to him. He held the book, his eyes reading the title and subtitle. 'how to make a girl fall in love with you in thirty days (a month) by Roger C. Pierce' Alec grunted, before banging the book loudly on the table. "That's a month, I have only half a month," He sighed. "Oh." She smiled a little. "Sorry,"

Only a fierce, unwavering blank stare. "I don't need 365 days, Alessandro," she continued, her voice soft but firm. "It's just day three and I've decided. I love you, Alessandro. Please... don't push me away."