Story Of My First Love Novels & Stories

I took a screenshot of that moment from that beloved on my mobile. My enemy is sleeping with the last love of my life. I still remember when I first saw Ahana, my enemy, at that time I felt something for her but after knowing her truth I hated her. Well, I also remember that moment when I took Aarzoo in my arms for the first time, the Last love of my life.

That was way too weird. I had to make Miles go back and come see me in human form. There was no way I was going to give in first, so I decided to provoke him. I poked the black snake awake and started sweet-talking. "Hey, Blackie, I think I've been feeling kind of lonely lately." The black snake looked confused. "I think I wanna fall in love again," I went on. "The soft, romantic kind. Holding hands in the rain, kissing under the stars, then getting married and having a little girl I can dress up…"

“You do not know what she has been through. You do not know the full story. But I am going to tell you enough so that you will understand.” “I am listening,” I said calmly. “She was married to a man named Damon for seven years,” Liam said, his voice was low and steady. “She gave him everything. Her love, her loyalty and her youth. She even gave him a son. And what did he do? He repaid her by bringing his first love into their home and letting that woman play mother to her child.” I kept my face unreadable, but my hands were curled in to a tight fist under the table.

Amanda tried to claim her child back with great sincerity. She thought I was in the dark. On the contrary, I was well aware of Greg and Amanda's actions. Jacob was my son—there was no doubt about that. Ten years ago, Dad had forced me to break up with my first love, Derek Stark, all because he deemed Derek poor and therefore not good enough for me. Dad passed away not long after I broke up with Derek. Drowning in despair, I agreed to marry Greg when he proposed to me. After all, he had been doggedly pursuing me for a long time.

I stepped forward, knelt down, and looked him in the eyes. "Edward, would you be willing to form a bond with me? I want to be your mate." At my words, Edward's face lit up with overwhelming emotion. "I—I do! I'm willing!" He answered without a second's pause. Hearing his answer, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.

I remembered back when Damian and I were still together, I had told him, "My mom married my dad when she was 28 years old, and my sister got married at that age, too. Both of them ended up incredibly happy. I guess I'm just superstitious like that." Back then, Damian had scooped me up into his arms with a laugh. "Message received loud and clear, my dear. The day you turn 28, I'm absolutely going to marry you." Not long after that conversation, I received word that Damian had gone missing overseas. I cried for two days straight. On the third day, ignoring everyone who tried to stop me, I traveled halfway across the world to a war zone and became a war correspondent. I searched for him for fou

Whenever I had any cravings, he would get them for me right away. At the time, I believed he loved me. Now, I finally realized those were just charitable gestures he conveniently offered to a substitute while the actual person was absent.

The love of husband and family, is my smile now. (Novel Finished) Silvi Budiyanti_Friends And My Love Story_End.

She was his first love that remains forever. ____THE END____