Spark Of Love Novels & Stories

I can't stop my tears from flowing out. Barry's POV : I am going to meet Jane after a week, I am so happy. I should take some flowers for her. She will be really happy to see these. She loves flowers. "How may I help you, sir?" the florist asked. "Just give me a red rose." I said. She gave me a red rose and I paid for it. Jane will be happy to see this. I know it's just one rose. But, it's a red rose! The symbol of love. She will love it. I am sure about that.

“How can you be sure?” I had just told her I loved her. I’d never said those words to anyone before and it wasn’t something I took lightly. I shrugged. “I don’t know. I think it happened sometime out on the water yesterday.” I reached for her hands. “I know it’s scary, T. I’ve been more than a little freaked out too, and then something just snapped into place. We fit. I can’t think of tomorrow without you in it. I can’t. And if that’s not love, then I don’t know what is, because there’s no one else I’d rather be with. Before you I just had my team. My parents pbutted on years ago. I’m an only child. I have my team and I have my pack. I never had to keep this place, but I did because I need a

“I’ve never liked Tom. Now, I know why. You were in the hospital all this time and he just let me think that you wanted nothing to do with me. I want to kill him.” “I thought that you’d dumped me,” I admitted.’ “I love you,” he said with so much emotion that it was impossible not to believe. “Where’s your place. I want to come over.” “I’m not there,” I said, woefully. I wanted nothing more than to be held by him at that moment. Here was a man who spoke and interacted with me in reality the way my dream love spoke and interacted with me in my sleep. “Dr. Mokena took me from the hospital and put me up in a lodge upstate. She claimed it would speed up my recovery.”

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

Perhaps just love at first sight. That evening, she took permission from her mum and went to the hill. From afar, she saw that he was already waiting for her. She hurried up to join him, "I am sorry I am late". "It's Ok", he replied. He was silent for a few minutes, possibly looking for some words to initiate a conversation. "You are beautiful!" He blurted out. "Thanks. A lot of people said that", she replied. He smiled, looked at her, "you are smart too". "How did you know?" She asked. "I just guessed". She looked deep into him and said, "You are a werewolf". He was shocked, "how did you even know that? Are you a witch?".

It was time to go home from work, but Sira had yet to remove her earphones from her ears. She was still enjoying the songs from her favorite earphones. Even though she had stopped cooking earlier, and Sira had changed her work clothes to her regular clothes. Roy was not long in coming, Sira knew that but she continued to listen to her music casually. The song Sira was listening to was none other than “Sparkling Love”. The girl continued to listen to her music without paying the slightest attention to Roy.

ores and worships her. Sofia was already thinking of spending the rest of her life with Spencer, she could not imagine her life without him. Spencer, on the other hand, loves Sofia to death and trusts her with his life, but he struggles with keeping his real business from her, how could he tell her, she is a peace-loving person what if she doesn't like the real him, but then again he can't keep hiding who he is and what he does, Sofia is the only person he has ever loved since the passing of his parents he wants to share of aspects of his life with her but what if she doesn't accept him for who he is. Spencer plans to tell Sofia about his Job, lay it all on the table for her, explain to her

Is she broken? “You think that I give a damn about some sparks, Wyatt? I fell in love with you before the sparks. I didn’t give in to the sparks, and I still fell for you. I fell for your heart. I fell for the way you made me laugh. The way you cared for me, for my feelings. For my daughter, who is just as much your daughter," she pinned me beneath an icy gaze, "I fell in love with your dedication for your pack. I fell for everything that made you, you. None of that has changed just because I can’t feel the sparks anymore,” she muttered, her fresh tears glistening from the light of the moon shining through the window. She’d honestly left me speechless. I didn’t know what to say or how to res

Rolling her eyes frustratingly, she made to speak when suddenly she heard fireworks being displayed above, turning to look up she was met with the shock of her life. Carefully written above, the fireworks had spelled, "I love you Sara Parker." Enchanted and enraptured by the fireworks above, she didn't even know when Christian had snapped his hands and little bulbs of lights currently glowed on where she stood. Looking forward, she saw a magnificent beautiful looking boat, that had her name inscribed by the side again and she was awestruck. Facing Christian with her mouth wide open in shock, she was about to say something when he immediately dragged her forward and placed his lips on hers.

In that moment, nothing else mattered, and they surrendered themselves to the enchantment of their love. As the night waned and the world outside continued its ceaseless motion, Liam and Rose held onto each other, cherishing the deep bond they had formed. They knew that this night, this whisper in the darkness, would forever be etched in their memories as the moment when their love truly ignited, a spark that would burn brightly for all the nights to come.