Short Love Novels & Stories

I muttered, balling my hands into a fist. "Huh?" Ria gave a confused look. "Why the sudden talk about short girls? omg, did Raven reject you because you're short? Oh poor you. Life goes on bestie. They're plenty other guys out there who love short girls." Ria said as she pat my head with sympathy. .I swatted her hand off and scowled. "What are you talking about? pfft! like I'd ever like or confess to someone like him. Even if he rejects me, that's his loss because short girls are fabulous." I said facing Ria but directing my words at Raven.

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

A-“I want to roam Paris with you, how long are we staying here” S-“Well your wish my command, we are roaming Paris then, and we have two days, I’m sorry Love, I couldn’t make it longer” A-kissing his cheeks “No need to, I’m happy, and that’s a lot of time” S-“And I promise, I’ll take whole two months for our Honeymoon” She looked at him dumb fold A-“You, youu” S-chuckling he kissed her head “I’m not joking” saying he went to their closet,

But it wasn't. "But you can't simply fall in love with me like that. You can like me or be fond of me but life takes time. It's been 8 years since you knew you would have a soulmate and I get that you have longed for me but you can't love someone you never met. You can't fall in love with me in less than a week." Anastasia was crying now. The concept of that kind of was something shejust could not comprehend. Fondness and mutual attraction, yes. Love, no. Her head and heart hurt as she thought about the situation, it didn't make sense, nothing did. How could love exist in such a short period?

In the past, he might have felt angry and hurt. But now, having decided to divorce Wendy, he was beyond being provoked. Only 20 days were left. What was there to care about anymore? He raised his hand, typed a few words on his phone, and tapped send. “Choose carefully. Make sure you an expensive venue.”

"Because we have just met and we barely know each other! We've spent no more than 35 minutes together. You spent half of the time grabbing my ass and the other half grabbing other girls' asses. And you keep feeding me this kind of bullshit of wanting to spend the rest of your life with me. I mean, are you fucking out of your mind or something?!" "Louisa," he chanted my name. "I know it sounds crazy, but I've known you for a long time. Much longer than you expect. Plus, some people spend a lifetime in one minute. They call it a moment of bliss, an infatuation. Like a flower, like a moon. Everchanging, but never changes. But for me, every minute with you feels like a lifetime of bliss and ...

He gently pulled her hand into the pocket of his coat. Although it was just a distance of a few meters and only a matter of ten seconds, it was a moment filled with warmth and tenderness for a couple in love.

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 , 𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 "

Chapter 5 Is ishq ke kya kehne Isne kitno ko abad kiya Aur kitno ko barbad Par is kambakkht ishq Ne to Humara aisa haal Kia ki Dil hi nahi zinda Raha kisi se Ishq Karne ke liye ~Ankita Ghosh (what should I say about love? It destroyed do many people and even made so many people but thus stupid love break me like that my heart isn't alive anymore to love someone)

The old man spoke seriously, trying to convey his message across. “Yet, for those whose lives might seem short-lived to others, the time they’ve spent embraced in affection and love is a lot more worthwhile. Love shows them what it truly means to be alive, it makes them feel special because they were loved, all within that short timespan they’d dubbed as blissful.”