The Heart That Always Loves Her Novels & Stories

There was a glint in her eyes when she spotted Yvette sitting next to Xavier, but she didn't let it show. Before she started singing, she said softly, "The song I'm about to sing is dedicated to my first love and the only person I've ever loved." First and only love… Back then, everyone in college had been aware that the unassuming Daphne had captured the attention of the wealthy and powerful Xavier. So, everyone knew that she was referring to Xavier in her speech. Since it was a private performance, a few members of the audience began to cheer.

"About how you love me more than the sky is big and the ocean is deep. About how you'll always be my mother." "Every word is true. Every single word." "I should have found it sooner. I should have looked for it. It was in my desk the whole time and I never knew." "You found it when you were meant to find it. When you were ready to understand what it meant." Lily was quiet for a moment, then asked in a small voice, "Do you still love me that much? Even after I was so mean?" Elena's heart broke. "I love you exactly that much. More, even, if that's possible. Nothing you did changed how I feel about you. Nothing you could ever do would change it."

When he didn't look at her, Samantha decided to get up, maybe he said everything while drank, he must have forgotten his words from last night. Samantha felt her heart contrict painfully. Why would she love him that much when he never really cared for her feelings. When will she ever receive that special and soft treatment from him. Her heart yearned for love and adoration, but her husband, he got a heart of stone, never really letting her express all her feelings, Samantha could only wish for someone she would pour all her heart to, one who would be enthusiastic to share this life with her. " Samantha.." Eliot's deep voice stopped her in her tracks. Her heart skipped as she stood still, wai

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I knew the love of a father runs deep And I prayed that she'd find you someday But it's still hard to give her away I loved her first How could that beautiful woman with you Be the same freckle face kid that I knew The one that I read all those fairytales to And tucked into bed all those nights And I knew the first time I saw you with her It was only a matter of time I loved her first, I held her first And a place in my heart will always be hers From the first breath, she breathed

This song is slow and it takes everything I have not to pull her flush to my body instead I pull her close to me while keeping some space between us, I keep one hand high on her back and the other curled around her much smaller hand and use every ounce of strength I have to keep it that way. Whitney Houston I will always love you plays out loud from the speakers and the world around me disappears, all I can see is the beautiful face of my mate in front of me, her big ocean blue eyes still pierce me like they did the first time I saw her. She has grown up so much in the time she's been here and every day is a challenge but I wouldn't change a moment of it. I don't know how the next 2 years ar

She cuddles away from my body which means I can cuddle up into her wrapping my arm and leg over her frame. “I love you more now, forever and always.” I whisper into her hair. Now, forever and always. Through everything. Marriage. Kids. Careers. I want it all. Not just with anyone but with Emerson Tate Fitzgerald the only girl to ever make my heart beat twice as fast or skip a beat.

My heart stops beating for a second. I open my eyes. And suddenly the room feels different, not healed, not whole, but alive again. Maybe… just maybe… this isn’t the end. Not yet. Because she still loves me. Her heart still beats for me. Despite everything, despite the pain, the anger, there is love. And her confession… it isn’t just words. It’s a hope. A fragile promise that maybe I haven’t lost her forever. That our love might not be completely broken. Not as long as her heart still whispers my name.

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Prologue "Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings." ― Anais Nin The deep voice of the stranger was the first and only thing that greeted her long before her eyelids, which had remained drooping for up to ten hours up until now, pushed open. "Is it possible that you finally woke up, Miss. Cuthbert?" His dark blue eyes, which were raging like a windy day's sky, met hers and her heart skipped a beat.