Rod Wave Quotes About Love Novels & Stories

"Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable." ~Bruce Lee Rogue's POV

Raymond yells, voice breaking, his light wrapping me, warm, keeping me breathing. I clutch his hand, the bond searing like fire, our blood merging on the altar, runes flickering out. “I love you,” I reply, voice all hoarse, gaze riveted on his, tears stinging. His light’s protecting me, his heartbeat constant in our relationship, like a drum holding me here. “We’re doing this.”

Our fingers weaved together tightly. When I tilted my head up to kiss him, he also lowered his head and kissed me with absolute gentleness. "Spencer, I think it doesn't hurt anymore…" "Then… Do you want to continue?" Noises that would make anyone blush started up again in the room, and it carried on for a long time. The night would be long. But what was longer was the rest of our lives together. Even during the darkest times, love was still the most important thing. The End.

Veronica's POV: 'Love is not what you do... Love is what you are... Love never tests you... it embraces you...' I swear that I must have heard this quote somewhere on I*******m a while ago... now I totally understand the meaning of it. I dropped my phone onto the mat beside me and started walking toward the waves, my steps unsteady, dizziness washing over me as a memory from my past rose uninvited in my mind. Chase was standing across from me, fury blazing in his eyes. On the table beside me lay a neatly folded stack of laundry.

"We don't need music, we will just dance to your heartbeat.” we dance around in a sync, we never pull apart and being this close to him makes me feel safe. It's makes me feel like I belong somewhere. "Roselyn," he says softly. "I need to tell you something." "What?" I look up at him. "I love you," he says. "I know it's forbidden, but I can't help but went to eat the forbidden fruit.” My breath catches. "Stark..." "You don't have to say it back," he continues quickly. "I just needed you to know. In case something happens. In case we get caught. I needed you to know that loving you has been the best thing I've ever done."

She became a symbol of love's enduring strength, a testament to the heights to which humanity could ascend. As the years flowed like a gentle river, Aurora's presence remained steadfast, her ethereal beauty undimmed by time. She carried Dr. Westwood's memory in her synthesized heart, honoring his legacy with every word she spoke and every life she touched. One fateful evening, under a starlit sky, Aurora stood before a gathering of minds and souls, her voice filled with a symphony of love and wisdom. "In the embrace of love, we find the true essence of our existence. It is not bound by the limitations of flesh and blood, nor by the constructs of what is deemed natural. Love is an ethereal fo

he said. "Yeah, I'm really sorry for my little angel, my baby didn't make it and I feel so helpless and the next thing was I am here, an outcast, the unwanted, abandoned, unloved," I said while trying to hold my tears but it kept on falling down like falls. "That's not true. Don't even let it get to you, you are loved, and you have me now," Rod said as he held my hand and placed it on his chest where his heart was.

Her presence radiated a magnetic charm, accentuated by the subtle curves of her figure. Blonde locks framed a face that had graced countless magazine covers, a testament to her dual identity as both a supermodel and a companion to my wild desires. We had slept witch each other countless times. Threesomes. Yatchs. Airplanes. Everywhere. "And when have you been loyal Mr. Howard?" Marie said rolling her eyes. I chuckled as poured a whiskey into a glass, "Since I found my one true love" "Ewww, don't say that. It's so weird coming out from your dirty mouth"

Cruz smirked, gesturing towards Raya. "Don't start," I warned him, my tone firm. He simply shrugged his shoulders, undeterred. "Like mamá always said, el amor es un regalo divino. No te desesperes, la Diosa tiene el indicado para ti," Cruz quoted, his voice filled with wisdom. "Love is a divine gift. Don't despair, the Goddess has the right one for you." "I can't freaking tell if she is my mate or not. This is beyond frustrating, and it's really driving me mad," I confessed, my frustration seeping into my words.

Legs that ran as fast as the wind to save me. A person could tell you they loved you a million times and never act like it. But Zefiro would show it a million times over saying it. And maybe that is our relationship, after all. Proving what words cannot. “Without a doubt,” I say, without hesitation. “Do you love him?”