Special Love Novels & Stories

A warm love that wasn't disgusting. THE END

They both knew that this was only the beginning of something truly special. He looked into her eyes and said, "I love you." She smiled and replied, "I love you too." They hugged each other tightly and knew that they had found something out of this world. Ray and Kate stayed in the same position for what felt like hours, enjoying the warmth of each other's embrace and the afterglow of their lovemaking. Finally, they separated and looked into each other's eyes, both of them filled with love and adoration. Eventually, they got up and got dressed. But the connection between them was palpable. Ray took Kate's hand and they looked into each other's eyes, knowing that something special had just beg

I stared blankly at Allie, utterly incapable of accepting what she had just said. Her words shattered everything I thought I knew about the world. Stories about werewolves had always been popular where I grew up. I had heard them since I was a child. But I never once imagined that I would encounter an actual werewolf, let alone one who wanted to sleep with me! Maybe afraid that I was truly terrified, Allie softened her voice and tried to comfort me. "Kelsey, don't be scared. Werewolves aren't as terrifying as the stories make them sound. Besides their strength and unbelievable speed, what they're most famous for is their absolute loyalty to their chosen mate.

I feel heard. Marley understood without needing translation. They didn’t cling to each other. They chose each other. Every morning. Every shared grocery run. Every argument resolved at the kitchen table. Every quiet evening where nothing dramatic happened at all. Platonic soulmates didn’t look like fireworks. They looked like this. Steady presence, fierce loyalty, shared rent, shared secrets, shared survival. When Marley watched Raegan sprawled on the living room floor now, laughing, messy, alive.. she didn’t feel like a bystander to someone else’s life. She felt like a co-author. Raegan, glancing up and catching her eye from across the room, didn’t see a rescuer. She saw her person. Not ins

He couldn’t hide the surprise in his voice because he wanted to have a special dinner with her tonight at his place, for the very first time. “I changed my mind.” Amy replied, making her way into the living room. “Happy Valentine’s day” She then said, handing him the Gucci shopping bag in her hand. Bryan opened the box inside the bag and brought out a Gucci wallet and belt. “Thanks love.” He gave a warm smile, gesturing for her to give him a hug. “I love you.” He whispered into the hug. “I love you too.” She whispered back, letting herself get intoxicated by his cologne.

“They are perfect. This is perfect, my love.” THE END

Joelle "So where does this leave us?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty, as I took slow sips from my cup of coffee. "I don’t know," I replied, the words slipping out hastily, carrying the weight of my own confusion. "Us." The word echoed in my mind, carrying a weight that stretched far beyond its simple letters. Could there truly be an "us"? The past weeks had woven a tapestry of emotions, where he had become a haven, a sanctuary in the midst of my chaos. Each visit to him had turned into a lifeline, a respite from the challenges of reality. But was he more than that? Or was he merely that, an escape, a temporary refuge from my troubles? I felt butterflies in my stomach ever

"I want us back to that; it was less complicated. You know I love you." I run my hand on his neck, lightly massaging it. "Love is for the weak and the last thing I need is a distraction. Now, can we sleep?" God, I hated him so much but I climbed on his lap so I was straddling him. "Or we can do something else. These hormones have me very feisty." Those light blue eyes are just a reminder of what I first saw in him, but there is no good bone in his body. "I am not in the mood, now get off of me."

A new text message. It was from Aaron. > Hello, love. Hope you had a great night. I couldn't stop thinking about you and how our coming back is going to be splendid. Let's have a special time after today's meeting. I want to appreciate you in a special way. Love you. Sophie stared at the screen, her lips twitching into a faint smirk. She leaned back in the driver’s seat, resting her head against the leather headrest. Her eyes fluttered shut for a second as she let the absurdity of it all roll through her.

He wipes the stray tears with his thumbs. “River, I want you more than anything in this world. But I’m not going to make love to you for your first time against the bedroom wall. Your first time should be as special as you. A night you won’t ever forget. Our first time making love is going to be so romantic.” He says with a small smile. “Don’t ever worry that pretty, big brain of yours, thinking I don’t want you. Because I definitely do.” He says while kissing me. I sigh into him and I feel instantly relieved. I can’t believe I actually had a meltdown. “Okay” I blow out on a breath, “do you want to forget this whole meltdown of mine happened, and go have the BEST date ever or what?” I say wi