Repablikan First Love Novels & Stories

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?”

His gaze never wavered, following the way her shoulders shook, how her head tilted slightly back as she laughed freely. Justin had known Ariana his entire life. They had been inseparable since childhood, their bond forged through years of training, shared mischief, and battles fought side by side. Sometimes, people mistook them for siblings. Others assumed they were lovers. Neither was true. Ariana’s father, Alpha Jeffrey, had tried more than once to push them toward marriage, hoping to unite their families. But Ariana had always refused, her voice unwavering every time she said, “I’m not ready for marriage until the conflict with the werewolf packs in New York is settled.”

“He will get tired of you and send you packing. Just wait and see!” Adam was about to intervene but Kara stopped him with her words. “You’re just pained. Pained that Adam chose me over you. You’re angry at the fact that he loves me and not you. And yes, I satisfy him in bed, way more than you can ever imagine. We used to be lovers before you forcefully brought yourself into the picture. The fire between us still burns fiercely. Not you or any other bitch can take him away from me.” “Anna and Calvin are children of the man I love so much. So Yes, I see those amazing humans as mine. You’ve got any problem with that?”

He was still that same profiteer who would be willing to do anything just to get what he wanted his hands on. He was the first slimy and disgusting bastard she had ever met in her life and he had ruined all her expectations of men. She stood with her back straight and her chin tipped up as she looked directly at him. "No, I won't marry him." Richard seemed to have just heard the most ridiculous words ever. He flared up in anger as he pointed at her angrily.

She knows we didn’t get married for love that I was just trying to give my daughter a stable home while she was looking for the same. Intimacy between us has never been an issue; I’m still alive after all, but there was never any great passion between us, and she knows and has been fine with this. In fact, after the crisis bonding period right after Adrienne passed, the guilt had been so strong that I may have neglected my new wife there in the beginning.

Seraphina’s POV After bleeding for six hours in the emergency room because of the abortion my husband forced me to have, the first thing I saw when I woke up was his engagement announcement. The woman in Silas Wolfe’s arms was Evelyn Hart, his first love. The woman who abandoned him ten years ago and suddenly returned six months ago. My fingers tightened around the thin hospital blanket instantly as another sharp pain spread through my lower abdomen. On the television hanging across the hospital room, reporters surrounded Silas and Evelyn excitedly while cameras flashed endlessly around them.

“You do not know what she has been through. You do not know the full story. But I am going to tell you enough so that you will understand.” “I am listening,” I said calmly. “She was married to a man named Damon for seven years,” Liam said, his voice was low and steady. “She gave him everything. Her love, her loyalty and her youth. She even gave him a son. And what did he do? He repaid her by bringing his first love into their home and letting that woman play mother to her child.” I kept my face unreadable, but my hands were curled in to a tight fist under the table.

"You're jealous, aren't you? I told you—nothing happened between me and Rick! Yes, he was my first love, but I'm your wife now. I only love you." She started sobbing again. But to me, it all sounded ridiculous. When I didn't respond, she shifted to self-reflection. "I—I know I shouldn't have brought up your parents that day. I was just so upset, honey. Please forgive me. We've been together for so many years—can you really just throw it all away?" She kept apologizing, begging for my forgiveness. In the past, even the slightest concession from her would've made me cave instantly. But now, I felt nothing.

Last night, my medical report came back, confirming I was five weeks pregnant. I texted my husband immediately to share the life-changing news, but Laurent Maddox never replied, let alone came home. The next day, I saw photos of him on someone else's social media feed. He was sitting front and center beside another woman, wearing a rare, gentle smile. I recognized the woman as Serena Gallagher. She was Laurent's first love and a permanent fixture in his heart. The irony was endless. I had chased Laurent for four agonizing years, only succeeding in marrying him when Serena left to pursue her ballet dreams in Paris.

"You did this on purpose to humiliate me! I thought you loved me!" I took a step forward, looming over her. "Marissa, I made myself pretty clear before. I don't love you anymore. Everything I'm doing right now is to get back at you for cheating on me." Nevertheless, Marissa refused to believe I had stopped loving her. Just then, the piercing wail of police sirens rang out from outside. Panic finally seized her. She wrenched herself free from the burly men and groveled at my feet. She grabbed my pant leg, her eyes brimming with tears as she begged, "Please help me one more time, darling. I don't believe that you stopped loving me when you used to love me so much. You wouldn't want to see me g