Repablikan First Love Novels & Stories

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.

With love, Rebecca Charles

It was the voice of someone stripped bare. “I’ve only ever loved him,” she confessed suddenly, tears filling her eyes. “Damon was my first love. My only love. Every smile, every word, every moment he gave me—I clung to it like it was the only thing that mattered. And maybe it was, for me. I know now that he doesn’t belong to me. He never really did. And it tears me apart, Sabrina. But I’ll let him go. I’ll try to respect him… and the woman he loves. You.”

" I froze. It turned out that the tears Evan had shed by the delivery bed weren't for me. The reason he had renounced his worldly pursuits wasn't to pray for me as well. Everything he did was for Jade. All the affection he had for me was never real. The reason Evan had named our son Jadon Moore wasn't at all because of his gratitude to God—but it was because of her! All that talk about the most perfect and grand marriage of convenience—they were all merely his lies. I was nothing more than a pawn in the game of love between him and his first love. Those once-sweet words had now turned into sharp blades, slicing away at my sanity.

I apologise. "You have no other option buddy If you will not come I will cancel the party and whole staff will curse you do you want it." He chuckled. "You are manipulating me now." "You didn't left any other way for me." Waving his hand he left my cabin. I never show my feelings to anyone but I know how much I was broken from the inside. I always yearns for the love of my father but I never get it. And now I am falling for a girl and she gave me the title of flirty. My main motive is my business and I am ignoring it all because all of this mess. I have to clear our it all before it's too late. First of all I have to find out why Anabiya affect me so much. Is it like that I met her before it

Logan looked forward to their next date. Logan went to school the next day, with a radiating smile on her face. She was beginning to experience the feeling of first love. Logan found the first person she ever wants to be with. The first one she ever had feeling for. She looked forward to seeing him and wanted to spend time with him. As they danced the night away, she felt a connection, special bond, with him. Charlie is her soul mate. She knew there would always be a place for Charlie in her heart. It was love on the first date.

He took a third step and continued to repeat, "I love you." Madelyn laughed and said through teary eyes, "You love me? You love me! You never loved me. I was never the one you loved. I did so much for you in my previous life. Did you know what I've done for you in my past life?" Her voice trembled.

After his initial shock faded, he let out a dry laugh, as if this situation were some kind of misplaced joke. “Casandra, just listen first,” he said while straightening his wrinkled shirt. “Vivian is my first love—you know that. But you… you’re my wife who stood by me through hardships. I just want to have some fun with Vivian. Once I’m satisfied, I’ll come back to you!” I was stunned, speechless at the twisted logic coming from the man I had respected all this time. “What do you mean, Bastian?” Bastian looked at me as if asking for understanding—a manipulative gaze I had never noticed before. He glanced at Vivian briefly, then looked back at me.

The command shimmered. For years, it would have worked. The first love. The Savior. The woman he had carried up the stairs while I bled on white marble. The beam waited. I waited too, hating that my heart still knew how to brace. Kael's answer came rough and quiet. "No." One syllable. No Alpha force. No beautiful speech. No apology dressed as redemption. Just no. Serena's face went blank. The shard in her chest flickered violently. The archive Leo inside it gave a tiny, broken laugh.

When he spoke again, his voice was thick with emotion, firm and unshakable. “I favored Rachael once, yes… but only because I thought I owed her something. Because I thought loyalty meant forcing my heart to fit what everyone else expected. But that never meant I loved her—not the way I should have, not the way I needed to. Rachael was my first love, that much is true. But Selin… Selin Sever Miller is my true love. Tell me, Alicia—does a first love ever hold a candle to the one person who makes you realize what love truly is? Does it compare to the one person who taught you what it means to be loved unconditionally?”