Story Of My First Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He captivated the eyes of almost everyone, with his blonde hair and his charismatic smile that could light up a room—everyone including my mother. But with the million eyes on him, his was set on just one. And for the many years after that, their eyes would gleam for the thousand and one times that they told that story, that it was love at first sight. And hearing it the very first time was what cemented what love was to me. It was a love like theirs, a love I was sure would last forever. But then the summer of 2014 came and it only got worse after that, eventually they decided to divorce and that idea of love that I once had shattered.

Why can’t I say a simple yes to her? Isn’t this what I have always wanted? Divorce Kaida and marry Audrey—my first love. Right? So, why is this difficult to answer? I closed my eyes and slumped my back against the wall. Audrey had been my first love. I met her in the first year I went abroad. Sweet, obedient, beautiful, and had everything I wanted, including a family background that matched mine. But—everything ended when I came back home alone and mistakenly had sex with Kaida, which resulted in pregnancy.

Then looked into his eyes and saw truth, honesty. “I do forgive you…” she murmured. “Oh, Liam, I love you so much. I’ve been in love with you almost all of my life. Every dream I had, every fantasy, every desire was about you.” “Every single one of them?” Liam asked incredulously. “Yes… You’ve never been just a teenage crush… You were my first love… My only love. I ran away from you, but somehow, this love pulled me back. I tried to fight it because I knew you’d never see me… Then, we had… Uhm… We made love and, for the first time, I dared hoping that you might love me back…”

I nodded my head next minute he slammed his lips against my soft lips while endeavoring my soul I felt his pain in his tears, I felt passion in his kiss, I really wanna know about the unlucky person who lost pure hearted person like him if he gives chance I wants to be the luckiest person to hold his hand for complete life of mine I wish I could say these words to him one day without any hesitation, he'll be my first and last love forever . . . after reading that page I understood that her first love is me, it means salomi loved me, she loved me after understanding my pain, but I acted like a fool and hurted that innocent girl she explained each an every feeling she felt for me, then why the

It was the off-season, and the town had that sleepy, abandoned feel that came every year when the tourists left. She drove slowly through the town, past the shuttered ice cream parlor where she and Ethan had shared their first kiss, past the bookstore where she had spent countless afternoons browsing the shelves while he worked on his car in the garage next door. She had loved him then with the fierce, all-consuming passion of first love, the kind of love that leaves scars.

she asked softly. “Now,” I said, meeting her gaze, “I want to give it a chance. The truth is…” I hesitated, fingers brushing hers. “I’ve never really loved anyone before. You’re my first love. And probably the last.” Her smile faded a little. “Probably?” I smirked. “You really can’t be pleased, can you?” That set her off. “I waited all those years, Renz! Do you know how hard that was? I couldn’t move on because of you—and you’re telling me you weren’t ready?”

And it seems like the first time when I hold his hand I took my file hurriedly and ran outside. I met so many girls after my college. And many of them want to come close to me. But I never felt any kind of attraction towards them. But this girl is really different. A single touch of her gave a current to my body. It is not the first time that any girl touch me but I did not remember that I replied with same affection for this to any girl. But this one is really super, amazing, just like any princess. Yes, Princess it is the right name for her. I know she belong to a middle class family as I can see how much she was determine for this job. And her address were belong to one of the rented colo

she said as we showered together after dinner. "I forgot," I said to avoid jealousy. "What about you? Who was your first love?" I asked. "Of course you are. You are my first love, my first man.. Erwin Brando" "You are my first too." "Really?" "First sex without condom, I mean." she looks sad. "Oh baby, my teenage wife," I said, before she dissolved into sadness, I kissed her and started our baby making time.

Remember when my Mom told me to get some good sleep? Well that didn't happen. I stumbled and fumbled and fell on the bed. It was so hard to stop my excitement, with an enchanted ring, I could stay hidden from trackers. We won't have to move to a new place for a long time, also this could give me a chance to live normal, even just for a moment. There's not a day that I don't wish for the hiding to end. In the first place, my parents should have been free to love each other. Love is love, whatever the race, or the color or the gender.

"Hmm...what do you want to know? Well, where should I start? For your information, I don't date many woman." "How about starting from your first love?" "First love, huh? Alright. She's not ugly, quite filthy and… smelly." "Be serious!" Thea hit him. "How could there be a woman like that!" "Of course I'm serious! If you hit me again, I'll feed you sleeping pills!" Kay threatened her. "Okay. I'm sorry. Please continue ... " His memory drifted to the first time Kay saw her. The setback in his eye clearly visible.