Special Love Novels & Stories

Taking a deep breath, she spoke in a hoarse voice that Hendrix had never heard before. "I'm sorry. I did this because I had to tell you something. Once you left, I finally realized something. The truth is, you've always been the only person I love. So it doesn't matter who you love. I will never agree to let you be with anyone else. I'm the only one who can be with you for the rest of your life." She finally revealed her vulnerable side to him, though her confession sounded more like a demand. Hendrix found it absurd. Snorting, he asked, "Are you sure you're not talking to the wrong person, Sabrina? You shouldn't be telling me this. You should be saying it to Rowan instead."

The filters all clean as cotton without the scorch, the stain that marks them later. Would you like one? Something secret in their smiles. Can you smoke? Here, I’ll teach you. Take one. Here. It’s not just a rumor that they like the word ‘secret’. That their second favorite word is ‘special’. You’re special. This is our secret. Don’t tell your mother. Now shush.

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He protests. "No. My love is not special. " "For me..it. " I cut him off. "Love is special. It is the beauty of love, that makes the simplest things extraordinary. Love has that charm, which enchants both, who feels it and one who is yet to feel it's a spark." Sharing my thoughts, I look at him with a smile. Feeling contended. "I think, I am better off without falling." He says, the smile on his face, vanishes.

he said in an amusement tone, "Your mamma was right she is really special" "This all is just a trap," I said in an annoyed tone, throwing my hands in the air, why do people call her special, can't they see her real face, "What do you mean by that," he asked, entirely busy savoring his mouth with food, "She came here for getting information about our financial report" I explain to him, "And, how do you know that" he interrogates me, continue moaning which make me curious about how delicious the food is that my friend here completely smitten over her,

"Your efforts, your love—it means the world to me. Tonight will be a memory I will cherish forever." Ameera's eyes sparkled with happiness as she nestled into Haider's embrace, her heart overflowing with love. Together, they stood in the midst of the grand hall, surrounded by the flickering candlelight and the intoxicating aromas of the feast. In that moment, they knew that this night would forever be etched in their memories as a celebration of their connection, a testament to the power of their love.

Yellow is highlighted around the dilated pupils, like a feline's gaze. - I really want this to be special for you – he murmurs. - It will be – I frame his face with my hands – It will be special because it will be with you. Liam smiles, and I find myself smiling back. - The feeling is reciprocal – he whispers before lifting me up and walking towards the bed. The afterglow carried a sense of profound connection and a reassurance that our love was not just a fleeting emotion but a resilient force that strengthened with each shared encounter. The intimacy with Liam was not merely a physical experience; it was a celebration of the deep emotional connection that bound us together.

“You deserve to be spoiled, Lily.” She looked at him, her eyes soft and full of affection. “Thank you, Mark. This means the world to me. I’ve never felt so special.” Mark’s heart swelled at her words, and he stepped closer to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “That’s all I ever wanted, Lily—to make you feel special, to make you happy.” She leaned into him, resting her head against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. It was a moment of pure contentment, where everything felt right in the world. For a few minutes, they stood there in silence, simply enjoying the closeness, the connection they shared.

[AGATHA NGUYEN] I woke up before sunrise and immediately took a shower, put on my best clothes, and left. Before going to Lexie's condo, I stopped by a flower shop to buy her favorite flower, tulips with stuffed toys, and chocolates. I have never been like this to those who were part of my one-month of pleasure thing. I want to make her feel special. More than a friend, I want her to feel my love in any way possible.

He shakes his head while putting his finger in the whipped cream and popping it in his mouth. "What is mine is yours," I smile at him. He tilts his head, trying to read my mind. "What is going on in that beautiful head of yours?" I sit up and look at his chest for a moment. "I love that I am the only woman you act like this with. I mean, it feels nice to feel special for once," I mumble. "Well, it's about time you start learning how special you are."