Please Love Novels & Stories

It happened every time she was over emotional and sometimes had to calm herself down to be able to talk. “Have you told him?” “Told him that I d…don’t love him?” queried Rhea puzzled. “Yes dumbo!” “Errm no I never even had the chance. But wouldn’t you think it obvious by the way I’m acting? I mean if I loved him back, aren’t I supposed to appear more willing than I am actually?” she asked clearly surprised that her friend would ask her such irrelevant questions. “Oh, I don’t know. Love is not always rational,” said Zoey enigmatically and when Rhea looked at her friend with a frown, she continued. “Who knows? Maybe he loves you so much that he is still hoping that you might change your mind.”

it's not a physical light. But a light that embodies and expresses gratification, joy and compassion, there's no greater love than the immeasurable friendliness that can embrace all beings, all events and all experiences with unshakeable kindness, it's a never ending Love. "Happy birthday Xavier, my love"Xander stroke his son hair and fed him grapes, Xavier tighten his arm around his parents. "We love you"Isabelle said. "I love you too, so much" Xavier muttered and fed his parents cakes.

"I have to be clear about our feelings." "Didn't you understand what I just said?" Nico cupped her cheek. "I love you, Jenny. Not as a little sister-not as merely a friend-I love you in a way that makes me do crazy things. I love you in a way that when you glance at me across the room, I want to take you into my arms and kiss you speechless. I want to be with you in every sense of the word, and I never want to lose you. Not again." He brushed her hair away from her face. "And I hope you feel the same way about me."

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“I just want to love you, Julie. Give me a chance, my love. Just one chance.” She pulled her head away from him and wiped her eyes. “No, Leo. I'm sorry.” He stepped back. “Alright. But just answer me this. You feel what I feel, don't you? Answer me so I know it's not me going slowly insane.” “Leo, please.” She pleaded in a whisper. He stepped forward again, as if he couldn't bear the distance between them. “Tell me.” There was no space between them now. His forehead rested on hers, his voice a silky whisper in her ear. “I love you, Jules. Run as far as you like, but don't you forget that.”

"Ohhh so my friend is in love at the first sight....wow so amazing finally you are in love... Okay so tell me, Is he good looking? What is his name? Did you get his number? Did....." "Stop Stop Stop Scarlet stop getting over excited over everything. I am not in love with him and I don't know anything about him.... Not even his name though I asked him but he didn't replied" "Oh C'mon Christy ofcourse it is love... You have never ever talked about any man like this except Ian Somerhalder and you yourself said you were mesmerized by him and I am sure you must be daydreaming all the while we were shopping that's why you were quiet"

he paused stroking her cheeks. “I love you”. At that moment a light show was displayed which read. “I Love You Daria” Daria stood speechless, her eyes became teary. She could believe what was happening but she loved every minute of it. She hugged him tightly as she took in the sight of the light show. Daria opened her mouth to speak but Nicholas stopped her placing his fingers on her lips. “I don't want a reply now” “take your time” he said hugging her again.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

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The truth, laid bare and unsoftened. Owen sank back down onto the bed as if his legs could no longer hold him. His chest ached in ways he didn’t know were possible, like grief was pressing outward from the inside. For the first time in years, he saw her not as the woman he’d grown accustomed to, but as the woman he’d failed to love properly. Even from his own indifference. “I didn’t know how to love you right,” he whispered, shame threading through every word. “I know,” she said. Her voice was kind. That somehow hurt the most. “And for a long time, I accepted that. But I don’t want to survive in love anymore. I want to feel it.”