Raura Love Stories Novels & Stories

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.”

Tristian and I have been together for two years. Engaged for six months. I knew he had his problems. But cheating? That’s where I draw the line. I let out a quiet scoff. That arrogant idiot. Two years of my life. And this is what I get? Yes, it started as business. But somewhere along the line… I fell for him. I was loyal. He said he loved me. I shake my head slightly. My fault for believing a man anyway. They always fail me. I take a slow sip of my wine and release a deep sigh.

Raisa and Nazril vowed to never forget Arka and to continue to honor the legacy and memories she left behind. In the midst of grief and loss, Raisa and Nazril find strength in each other. They learn that true love is not only present in moments of happiness, but also in the darkest and most difficult moments of life. And although they may have lost someone they love, they also know that love will always be present, guiding them through every step of their lives, overcoming all obstacles and bridging all differences. And at the end of the story, they discover that true love never ends, but lives on in their memories, in their hearts, and in every action they take.

Maria replied with a sad tone. “What do you mean hold?” Daria asked again but Maria seemed hesitant, “I’m sorry if am offending you” Daria drew back. “No it’s fine I actually had a terrible experience with love” Marisa paused asking for another refill, “I fell in love with the most beautiful man I had ever seen, but he wasn’t in love with me at the time we met, my friend seduced him” she paused again. “And they had a fall out leading to his disappearance, so hear I am, unable to find love again”she said with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

about you pulled me in, Angel.” A shaky smile broke through my tears. “So that means… you love me, Raul?” I asked, voice barely above a whisper. A part of me still braced for rejection. He held my face between his palms and said it like it was the most obvious truth in the world. “Yes, Angel. I love you.” Those three words shattered whatever walls I had left. My heart launched itself off a cliff, and I didn’t care where it landed. “Raul…” I pulled him down by the neck and kissed him. For the first time, our lips met not with hunger, but with raw, tender passion. “I love you too, Raul. I love you so fucking much,” I whispered against his lips. He chuckled softly before kissing

Raul came into the bed and they lay there, listening to the bells and to the contented sounds of their baby. ‘When are we getting married?’ Raul asked. It hadn’t yet happened. ‘Soon.’ Lovely smiled. ‘You keep saying that,’ Raul grumbled. The last six months had been wonderful, but crazy. Their love had hit like lightning, and Lovely kept waiting to come down from the dizzy high and get organized. She was starting to accept that there was no come-down when Raul was close. Their kiss was slow, and he kept telling her he loved her, and then Raul rolled on top of her and told her that he was tired of waiting.

she replied and concentrated on the canvas. “Do you have anything to say, Mridula?” I asked staring at her. “Or do you want to browse about your husband and join us?” Amrin asked trying to joke. “No! I am not interested in checking them.” She replied but didn’t turn towards us. “All I have to say is, when a Vishwanth man falls in love then he stays in love with that person until his last breath.” she said in a serious tone making both Amrin, and I just glance at her.

Back when we were kids, Kier had told me about his first love. His first kiss. It was a cute little story. It was at a mall during one of his vacations in South Korea, a girl was crying because she lost an earring. Kier had found it and kissed the girl to make her feel better. And just like every little thing in my life, I wrote about it in my diary.

Raul began to play, "I once told myself that you're worth more than you appear, But I don't know why my heart won't stop hurting." He began singing. "You can leave if that's what you really want." "So, if you ever get tired of seeing me alone, Maybe I'm wrong." "And you know I can do this For I've known you longer than anyone else. All that I need from you is to say "yes". I want you to take this chance." He continued to sing and everyone clapped. Some girls even stood up, cheering for the young man.

As I traced circles on her bare back, we communicated through touch and gaze, sharing a language of love that transcended mere words. In that moment, surrounded by the glow of our love, I knew that Aurelia and I were bound together by a love that would withstand any obstacle, a love that would shine brighter than the moon itself. And together, we would create a lifetime of beautiful moments, each one etching itself into the tapestry of our eternal bond.