Spark Of Love Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, the master magician had to be surprised because Rania's mana refused to be absorbed by him. An explosion occurred and sent them flying away from each other. "This…" the master mage then got up while clutching his chest; his heart seemed to explode because the mana he had absorbed a little bit repelled each other instead. It's the first time, and he realizes who Rania is. There is one person who is said to be a prophecy, a person with unique mana, a mana that is not shared with anyone but can help many people. "The Savior..."

The dynamic was a live wire. “Your boyfriend bought it last night,” Locke sneered at Spark. “What happened? Don’t just stand there looking pathetic.” Spark’s face, already pale from grief and terror, flushed with anger. “You want information? Try asking like you’re not a total asshole first.” “You’re alone now,” Locke shot back, his voice dropping to a threatening rumble. “You should be grateful anyone’s talking to you.”

"Luna, I know you're sad, but my colleagues and I already tried our best to save him." My brother-in-law passed a blood-stained talisman into my hand, with a pained expression on his face. "My brother must have loved you a lot… This was in his breast pocket when the accident happened, but he was wounded too greatly…" A chill ran down my spine as the fog in my brain cleared. I had obtained this lucky charm from a mountaintop, going through the rites of kneeling all the way there, and it was exactly because of this talisman that I've never questioned the love between Louis and me.

About everything he'd taken and everything he'd failed to destroy. *I burned in their spotlight* *Drowned in their fame* *Lost myself completely* *Forgot my own name* *But fire finds oxygen* *Even in the dark* *And I'm still burning, baby* *I'm still that spark* The bridge was softer. About Kai and Elena. About choosing love over destruction. *He gave me kindling when I was just smoke* *She gave me purpose when I was just broke* *Together we're building* *A fire that's true*

sent shivers down my spine. Our lips met in a tender, electrifying kiss, and the world around us melted away. Lightning and soothing fire coursed through our veins, a pulsating rhythm that seemed to synchronize our very souls. In that moment, we were one, our love burning bright and true, a flame that would endure for all eternity.

But the one thought that bugged her the most was what will happen to their relationship if there's any. She felt his large calloused hand holding her small one with such a delicate touch like she's a glass doll, if he touch her she'll break. "What a-are we?" She breathed feeling his thumb caressing her knuckles. His grey pools of emotions met hers as he smiled sadly. "We are fire and ice. Ice yearns the warmth as fire yearns the cold. Yet the both can't collide its impossible, making the yearning run deeper and hurt harsher. We are impossible." The man stated as a tear rolled down his eyes.

I throw him a small smile and shake my head. "Yeah. There's a kind of spark with someone for a specific period. But years over years, same spark, same passion— if this is love, I don't think I exactly believe in it" "You must not realise that, Thea. If there was no love, you wouldn't be with Mr Fox for like a decade. There's love, you just don't realise that. Sometimes, responsibilities overshadow it. But deep down, you know you can't think of a day without that person. You may want to talk less and get a good sleep without spending time with each other. But it still gives you relief that the person is right next to you, they are in your life. That's how love works"

my voice now raising in volume. “Then fucking show me,” she practically screamed at me. “What could be so bad or terrifying that you do which would leave me traumatized? What’s to say that seeing what you do, I mean actually do, doesn’t kick start something inside of me to be like you are? You have no…” I couldn’t take it anymore. The anger was fueling how I felt about her. I couldn’t love her. Love was a weakness that someone could use against me. The way she stood up to me was so fucking hot. I felt like I was going to explode.

I will not lie to you, I am really afraid. Babe, make a try and taste me, if I fail then never in your life trust any man again, please give me the chance, I love you baby. Hmm, let me think about it, my Doctor. You don't have to think about it, I mean just try me, Will you be my girlfriend? ehmm, ehmm, yes I will. Ohh, shit… You just said yes, I am so happy to be in your life, I promise I will not break your heart, you will have everything you need from me as a lover, Cynthia I love you .

A love that's burning inside of him, the sort that goes for eternity. She's mesmerized by his softness, a yearn developed in her belly. Those words, "I like you too," came to the tip of her mouth as butterflies flew inside her stomach with their proximity but never came out. Tanvi was striving to resist the temptation caused by his charm when he was this close. Her heartbeat increased drastically. A slight movement of her face will brush his stubbled cheek. The thought itself made fire rush up to her cheeks.