Reasons Why I Love You Novels & Stories

"I love you because you are you! So I love you and I don't want you to change yourself for anyone or even me. You are just perfect the way you are and you deserve my love. No one else does.” I smiled. "But, there should be a reason you love me. You know that, right?". "Because you are perfect! You are out of this world. Your face, your lips, your eyes, your intelligence, your words, your personality. Everything! Everything makes my day and makes me smile every day. That's why I gave you that ring so I can get married to you, make you mine, and wake up to everything I love about you every morning. I want to wake up seeing your face everyday. I want to watch you make my morning coffee, carry m

Nhat An nodded to show that she understood, but she was secretly happy in her heart. Through the way Nhat My is lazy, she can guess that she will be accepted for about 70% of the job, the remaining 30% will come from whether the other two have any limbs at this large corporation or Nhat My. Did you change your mind at the last minute?

she slowly opened her eyes and looking at me I said "I love you because you actually put effort into me I love you because nobody has ever given me the love that you have given me and you are the only one that could ever love me this way I love you because you always make me feel that iam worth something I love you because you have a nurturing nature and you take care of me I love you because you made me smile when I almost forgotten how to I love you because you have a huge and honest heart I love you everything little detail about you

That was why he had fled the room the moment he made the call. But why? Why did she make him feel this way? He knew nothing about who she truly was. He didn’t even know she existed until yesterday morning. What could be making him loose control in front of her? She simply looked like his first love. Nothing more. What was she doing to him? His boys had better hurry the fuck up! One more minute in this house with her would spell doom for the both of them. Or pleasure…both if possible. He needed to get away from her….

want to fight with you every day, so you can call me that. Seven; I have never been so stupid to love but I find myself crying for you, begging for you, I even want to share you with another, stupid me, I asked myself, why can't I let you go, even if I try, the moment I set eyes on you, I get stupid again, I even want to escape with you, live in the street without anything with you, just to be with you. Eight; you are not the most perfect or the most beautiful woman in the world but you are my angel, you show me how to love myself, and you are the first person that teaches me what is called love. Nine; it's because you are Cathy, you are the one girl, that could hold my heart and still don'

She asked her, and Kathy chucked. “You’re my momma, and my best friend too.” She said, and at that moment, Kathryn cupped her face as she stared at her. “Exactly. So tell me, why do you love me?” She asked, and Kathy frowned as she stared at her. “Aside granny, if I don’t love you, who am I to love? I love you because you’re family, momma. I love you because you always put me first. I love you because you’re close to my heart, and momma, I love you because I love you. I don’t think there should be a reason to love you because forever and ever, I’ll always love you.” She said, and Kathryn xhuxkled as she caressed her face.

He fired one question after another. "Come on, Aiden! I've already told you that I love you! I'm not doing this to irritate you or just for the sake of chasing you, but because I fucking love you," I replied. "Do you think I would go through all of this just for fun?" I shook my head and continued, "No. I'm doing this because it's you, Aiden, that we're talking about."

“Oh my God.” She kissed me again and again, her hands moving to my jaw, then my neck, then my chest. “I love you,” she said breathlessly. “I love you so much. I love you.” I held her face gently between my hands. “I love you more, Macey.” “Why?” she asked, her voice breaking. “Why did you do this much?” “Because I want to do nice things for you,” I said honestly. “And because you are mine. And I want you happy every day.”

"Why me? Why didn't you leave me the hell alone then? Why didn't you stop? Why did you make me fall in love with you?" Her words cut through me like a knife, each one a painful reminder of the damage I had inflicted upon her. "Because I couldn't leave you," I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. "You were sent to me by God. You were mine. Every moment I spent with you, I learned a little more about you. Every second I laid with you, I fell for you a little more. And after nine months, I couldn't see myself without you. You became my addiction. I hated our fights, your bitchiness, you walking out on me, but I loved you."

"But why do you love him? I can see in your eyes the way you look at him. You love him so much." I love him so much, yes it's a fact. But why is that? Right at this moment I don't know what to answer. Maybe my co -workers think of me because he's rich. Some people think because he's gorgeous, some because maybe he's my boss. But why is that? "I don't know," I answered honestly. "Do you always have to have a reason when you love? Can we normalize no because and why but you just did?" He sighed, getting my point. Even thought I didn't understand him sometimes, I truly love him with all my heart. Despite his flaws and past mistakes, I still loved him.