Power For Love Novels & Stories

I kept my tears in check as I spoke. "Mommy, I know I won’t make it. That’s why I divided the two million into three portions. Each of you gets one card. "There’s just one thing I can’t understand, Mommy. "Tell me, why haven’t you been able to love me? Not even once in two lifetimes?"

"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.

It was as if our bodies were made for each other, our love igniting a passion that couldn't be contained. As we reached the peak of our passion, Marco's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "Ti amo," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I love you too," I whispered back, my heart overflowing with emotion. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love would conquer all. Nothing could ever tear us apart. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. It was as if the world outside had melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own little bubble of love.

Every strike opened portals to realities where life still clung to fragile roots, where hope had not yet been extinguished. The Void Hunter fought with the fury of eons, its voice layered with agony and ancient wisdom as it spoke through every devastating swing. "Your power is borrowed, little queen. A spark stolen from the eternal cycle, destined to burn out." "My power," I gasped, parrying a blow that shattered a crystalline moon floating in the amber sky above us, "is love. And love is eternal." That truth blazed through me like wildfire, and that was what truly fueled my strength.

Tears were threatening to creep out of my eyes but I wouldn’t let them, aunty Joan sighed and looked down. Probably ashamed of herself for almost yelling at me or blaming me for my decision, the memories just have hit her deep and hard and she wasn’t expecting it. She tried to move toward me but her attire was so slow so I rushed to her instead, holding her to support her just in case she’s too weak to stand on her own. “Look here Joan, I love her and she’s aware but there are somethings that love cannot solve, we have to break and Remold what we wasn't.”

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

She still remember what she had told her in her dreams . " Baby , you are born to have a power to protect those who you love but to increase the power and make it stronger you need to have those around you to have their love one and when the love blooming your live will increase with the power of their love . You are the Cupid that can give loves to everyone around you and they will soften their heart to be loved and to love when they are around you . So my baby girl let those who stays around you in your life to have their love . Sooner when your power in read and your wings spreads wide those around you will always lives in happiness and you will be the angel that protecting them ." The ge

Betty asked her. "Jared and I are in different situations; if you are going to ask me that, then my answer will be biased. Yes, I am going to choose the person I love over money. You know why? Because I hate money. It was the root of every good relationship and promises to fall apart. I don't have good experience with money to choose it over the person I love. I am not happy because of money," she replied. I don't know why, but I got curious with her answer.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

"What I don't get is why you so desperately want me to work as PA. If I didn't know you better, I'd say you want me as close to you as possible." "You see, now you are using that smart brain of yours to good use. You aren't so far from the truth. You see, the reason why I need you to work as a PA is because I want to keep an eye on you. I don't really trust you. You may or may not be carrying my child. If you aren't, then you'll be fired immediately but if you are, you will be retained till you bear the child and then be fired when the child is one year old. So I need to watch you closely."