Self-love Novels & Stories

“I think it might take a while for me to adjust...” To adjust to seeing the man who constantly donates to charity as a killer. Maybe that was his penance. Mine was self-sabotage. I believed I didn’t deserve any good things. I hold El’s hands and kiss the heels of her palms. “You once asked me if I loved myself, do you remember?” El tilts her head. Her careful gaze is on me like a Mother hen. “I have the answer now.” She nods again. “I do. I love myself.” Therapy made me understand one thing. If I don’t love myself, I will never love other people the right way. I can’t pour from an empty cup. “I love the man I have become and the man I will grow to be. I deserve you, El.”

"When that stopped me. Ah, just don't give meaning to hubby's stares at me because I know that doesn't really mean anything. You said, didn't you, that I obviously love him, yes I will admit that I love him so please I just don't want to rely on what you say okay." "I'm the only one who will be hurt, I don't want to hurt myself." Hashtag, lovenaloveyongsili. Hashtag, self love. "Hmm, okay you said."

Coming down to a common point of reference. I attribute all my suffering to myself not being ready to fall in love with the Princess. The awesomeness of love has come and gone so many times in my own life until I recently had a significant realization: you have to love yourself first. Princess TT lacked these vital steps of love, she had low self-esteem and despite all the beauty she had she could acknowledge it and use it to look for a man to love her. She did not realize that before love can enter your life, you have to first love yourself. This is not some psychological training or biblical teaching but it is a fun fact and a reality.

She's been punish for something she's actually innocent of. She was innocent from all the blames and accusations the billionaire put on her. He hates her for a crime she was innocent of. She went on a run in other to save the billionaire's son entrusted to her by the billionaire's deceased wife. But yet still, he brought her back and married her in order to punish her for her ex husband and her brother's crimes. Akira did nothing wrong but Rayner made her life a living hell. Will Akira ever grow to love Rayner after all the torture he puts her through? What will Rayner do when he finally realised Akira actually sacrifice all her being just to save his only son? Will love ever blossom

Love is considered to be both positive and negative, with its virtue representing human kindness, compassion, and affection, as “the unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another. It also has its vice representing human moral flaw, akin to vanity, selfishness, and egotism, as potentially leading people into a type of mania or obsessiveness. This diversity of uses and meanings combined with the complexity of the feelings involved makes love unusually difficult to consistently define, compared to other emotional states.

Have you ever envisioned meeting your soulmate, only to discover that he is actually your greatest enemy? What if fate bound you both together? Will you embrace one another or turn away? Meet Alpha Theo from the Snow White Moon Pack, known as the demon Alpha. At just seven years old, he witnessed the devastating moment when the dragon king burned his parents and pack members before his eyes. The once cheerful, sweet child became a fearsome Alpha, instilling dread in all who crossed his path. He swore vengeance upon all dragons. That was, until fate led him to his promise mate, Ashton. A dragon slave on the verge of execution. "I, Alpha Theophilus Snow, reject you as my mate

She puts her head in her hands and begins to weep. Fuck. I’m an idiot. Sitting up, I pull her into my arms and let her cry. I grab a tissue from the box on the bedside table. “Here.” I hand it to her. She clutches it as if it holds the meaning of life, and I continue, my voice low and tender. “You’re not worthless. You’re going to find a man who will love everything about you. But for now, you have to love yourself first.” Carla sniffs and wipes her nose. She leans back and gazes at me with heartbreaking, watery blue eyes.

The Rebirth of Self-Love Self-love is not an idea. It’s a muscle. A muscle you must train. A muscle you must protect from people who try to weaken it. For Claire, rebirth was slow but deep. She realized that loving yourself is not selfishness. It’s emotional hygiene. It’s survival. It’s dignity. She learned that: You have the right to say “I don’t deserve this.” You have the right to set boundaries. You have the right to leave. You have the right to start over.

"You and I are different. Do you know in which aspect?" Cathryn was taken aback, and she continued, "The person I loved fell in love with someone else. I foolishly gave him everything, thinking he would come back to me. But I realized that if someone doesn't love you, they just don't. Loving yourself is the only way to be loved by others. And I never intentionally hurt anyone. That's the difference between you and me." Just then, applause echoed from the doorway, followed by a familiar voice.

And Adrian stared at her reflection quietly afterward. Because once upon a time, Elena smiled carefully. Like joy might disappear too quickly. Now she smiled freely. Like happiness belonged to her too. Elena’s fingers moved absently over his hands resting around her waist. “You know something strange?” “Hmm?” “I used to think loving myself meant becoming independent from everyone.” She tilted her head slightly. “But I don’t think that anymore.” Adrian listened quietly. “I think real self-love is knowing someone can hurt you deeply…” Her voice softened thoughtfully.