Primeiro Amor Novels & Stories

Love, Coco

"By doing this we will be saved from a war." Now the chief was getting even more angry, he shouts."Bring her in front of me." Everyone stands up straight. The chief was very angry. Seeing the opportunity, the other boy leaves from there with his friends.But the first boy and some other boys also stood up. One who speaks while thinking something. "Chief, that girl is with your mother.She is helping them." The chief stares at him, Then the first boy speaks."In fact, the woman who was earlier has left this jungle. That's why he herself chose that girl."

“Common girl, just cause he was your first doesn't mean he has to love you, it's just your emotions playing with you…and trust me someone who will love you like the princess that you are will definitely come” “It's different Keisha, it's…” I racked my head for the word to describe how Aurelio made me feel, just thinking about him was enough to set my mood for the day. Right from that day we met, getting him out seemed impossible, I tried to get him out of my system but nothing worked. “Camille, we find out about ourselves everyday and trust me it's just a new you you're finding out about, it doesn't mean anything” Keisha argued.

**Ghosts of Old Love** Lillian sat at the kitchen table, scrolling absentmindedly through her phone. The soft hum of conversation filled the house—Claire was cooking dinner, Ethan was fixing something in the living room, and Samuel was chatting excitedly about a new project at school. But Lillian wasn’t really listening. Her mind was elsewhere, stuck on the photo that had just appeared on her screen. There, smiling brightly in the picture, was Luke—her first love. And next to him, in a white dress, was the woman he was about to marry.

He became so patient to me. “You felt it, huh,” she said when she read my reaction. “You had your first love then…” ‘First love?’ That thought was kept inside my mind. The words ‘first love’ and ‘Luther’ didn’t leave my mind even when I got home. I don’t have an assignment so I just watched TV in my room. “Luther is my first love?” I murmured while watching a movie that explains what first love is and how the first love of the girl ended. “But, he’s my best friend. Childhood best friend.”

At that moment it started to snow, Rose’s favorite season. It was the first snow. Her favorite day of the year. Rosalie had always loved the snow, but her love for the season grew because the snow had led her to meet Hakeem. They would’ve been in their little cottage, celebrating their first baby together. The snow would’ve been the icing on the cake as they enjoyed each other's company. When Hakeem finally looked at her with trembling lips, unable to speak, her heart broke all over again. But, she knew she’d take the bullet all over again.

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

He was so absorbed by his daughter that Cindy might as well not have been there. She eventually lowered her gaze to where her hands were curled into tight fists in her lap, and as she desperately fought the urge to cry, she tried to figure out where and how her life had gone so very wrong. She thought back to their first meeting, which had always seemed like something out of a fairy tale to her—Prince Charming meeting Cinderella while she was still in her rags but falling for her anyway. It had seemed so perfect . . .

Xue Mei seemed sad in her voice. Rub her back, Risa said. You know, sometimes it's difficult to forget the first love of your life. First love gives you a first experience and memory which you can’t forget. Despite that, with time, you can eventually move on. Look on the silver lining. Don’t think too much. If you think this is what you would like to do, follow your heart. But...” She stops for a bit with a look at the paddy field in front of them.

I've been drinking milk since young, so my body is far more mature compared to my peers. When I'm 18 years old, my protective older sister, Yvonne Gibson, is worried that I might get my cherry stolen by others via trickery, so she specifically asks her best friend, Jasmine Joyner, to take care of me. But during our first meeting, Jasmine's gaze never leaves my crotch. After my graduation, I lead a double life. During daytime, Jasmine is my boss. At night, I'm her bed partner. Throughout our four-year secret relationship, I'm slowly molded into the lover Jasmine likes the most. Four years later, Jasmine's ex-fiance, Ethan Sawyer, has returned to the country. She quickly jumps out of bed