Stories About Love Of God の小説・ストーリー

Their love story was one for the ages, a testament to the power of connection and creativity. As they hugged, Akira whispered, "I'll paint our love story forever." Taro smiled, knowing their love would be a masterpiece. *The Wedding* Their wedding was a beautiful blend of traditional and modern elements. Akira's art studio was transformed into a stunning venue, filled with flowers, candles, and her vibrant paintings. Taro's colleagues and Akira's friends gathered to celebrate their love. As Akira walked down the aisle, Taro's eyes sparkled with happiness. They exchanged vows, promising to love and support each other through life's joys and challenges.

I turned around and slide down the length of the door and when I finally felt the floor support me I became sitting with my head against my knees pressed up against my only way out. 'What interest would a god have in me? What interest would Enosos have in me? He was the god of seduction, he could have anyone and yet he has demanded me since I was nothing more then an innocent child. How could I be his? How could he claim that power over me?'

Goodwin laughed as he glanced at Michael through the rear view mirror. “My father doesn’t hate the people, he hates technology.” Elika muttered, continuing to stare out of the window. “Missy! Do not mutter words, if you have something to say; say it louder.” The stranger scorned his tone short and snappy. The princess snapped her head towards Goodwin, scowling as she raised her voice; repeating what she had muttered. “My father doesn’t hate the people, he hates technology.” He nodded, seemingly pleased with Elika. “Better ...” Goodwin paused, checking for any traffic before continuing. “Technology has helped us in the hell dimension, why would he not use technology to help his kingdom if he

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

god works in mysterious ways or did he abandoned me patience is a virtue let nature takes it course some things can't be hurried or you may be flogging a dead horse it's like watching the paint dry time seems to go slow but being busy with other things then more quickly time does go the timing needs to be just right for a miracle to take place when god decides you are ready you will receive his grace is this the miracle of love am I alive did I came back for him suddenly my breathe started moving rapidly and I opened my eyes once again did his love pulled me back to my life @SID POV@ I know I'm trapping her I hated her at the first because she hurted my sister but when I known the real truth

"Hello I am Cupid the god of Love, and I am here to help you find your special person, thank you for agreeing to my assistance" She stood there with a wide eyed, opened mouthed stare. He chuckled at her and continued "There are some rules to our agreement. You can not tell anyone that I am helping you. If you do, all the blessings of love will be stripped from your soul forever. You can not tell anyone about me and my powers, if you do, the blessing of love will be stripped from your soul forever. Last but not least, you can not refuse my assistance from this point forwards. The hands of fate will not be allowed to change once I have set them on a course."

God, I wanted to touch her. To hold her. To feel her breathe against me. I thought of the words I had spoken so many times from the pulpit. Even priests in Scripture had known companionship. Hosea married Gomer despite her past—God Himself commanded it, turning their union into a living sign of redemption. Peter had a mother-in-law, meaning he had a wife. The apostles were not forbidden human love; they were called to it in their own ways. Was it wrong, God, that my girlfriend—who was sick—needed me to be with her?

Claire paused, shuddering as she said, "It's over between me and Stan Gosling. I didn't keep his baby either… So can't we just start over? I promised I won't ever hurt you anymore…" All I felt was exasperation. "So, you came looking for me because you realized no one's bothered to take your crap?" "No! I really love you!" Claire cried even harder. "Don't you remember?! You promised that you'd always stay with me back at university…" "I do," I replied calmly. "I also remembered working overnight just to bake a cake for you, only for you to hand it off to Stan. "I also remember that time I felt like I could die from a high fever, but you told me you're busy shopping for new clothes with Stan.

asked the Queen, calling the name of the head of the Guinevere family familiarly. "Heh, you ask what's so special about my wife?! She is better than you, not greedy like you, loyal to me, and loves me, and I dedicate myself to her entirely!! And you?!! You ask what's so special about her with you who betrayed the love I had, all the attention I gave you even to the point of being willing to go into a big war to get recognition so that she could propose to you from a big family, Cassia!!!" Benedict answered without hiding the hatred he had.

He broke down finally. "Why God why? Why you can't see me happy? In my life, first time I loved someone from bottom of my heart. I asked her from you in my every prayer. In my every heart beat there is she. She is the reason of my life. I don't know when she became the oxygen I need to live. But if my love is her obstacle, if I'm the reason of her suffering then I will let her free. My love will be there for her till my last breath. I won't be able to love anyone else ever. But she will be happy. I will make her happy no matter what it takes" Vidhan promised to himself and wiped his tears.