The Love Proposal Novels & Stories

"Look, this is a shot through this woman. She's my love. I love her so much. We are in a relationship and he said an hour ago he broke up, because I proposed to him in front of my parents." I heard the screams of the people watching. "Ishan, what are you doing?!" I got up and wanted to run. But can not. Too many people gathered. "Ma'am, just poor him, because he did proposed you and you want to end your relationship to him?" "Geez, this is Davendra right? Eh, it's really the same, isn't it?" "Uh, break up?" I could hear the words of the crowds. My face was embarrassed. Ishan puts his clothes back on.

It was a gift given to Milton by me. "Claire saved your life," Cheryl sobbed, tears streaming. "You promised her anything she wanted. She's crazy about you. She'll propose, and you'll say yes, won't you? I'm sorry, but I can't live a life without you. I'd rather die." Her voice broke, each word a calculated dart. Milton's face crumpled, and his deep voice dripped with concern. "Come down, Cheryl. Let me explain." Cheryl was his everything. Her love for pink meant the Dior bag he'd bought for my birthday ended up as her reward for passing her finals.

"Nox, I love you. That was the best proposal I've ever heard." Standing, he reached for my hand and pulled me to my feet and into his embrace. "Well, the bar was set kind of high. I mean, I heard the one proposal: You'll marry me. It was a tough one to beat." My smile grew so big my cheeks ached. "It was close, but for the record, yours is the only one I accepted." "Good to know. Let's eat these delicious sandwiches and explore that kneeling thing a little more." "Oh, Mr. Demetri. Whoever said you weren't romantic?"

"Nox, I love you. That was the best proposal I've ever heard." Standing, he reached for my hand and pulled me to my feet and into his embrace. "Well, the bar was set kind of high. I mean, I heard the one proposal: You'll marry me. It was a tough one to beat." My smile grew so big my cheeks ached. "It was close, but for the record, yours is the only one I accepted." "Good to know. Let's eat these delicious sandwiches and explore that kneeling thing a little more." "Oh, Mr. Demetri. Whoever said you weren't romantic?"

Jenea frowned "What? You know that I hate..." "Because I want them to witness this." Liesel kneeled on one knee and fetched the tiny velvet box from her pocket "This is not romantic as what I wanted it to be but I want to propose to you before I go." She opened the box and asked "Ms. Jenea Kim, will you marry me?" Jenea on the other hand can't explain how she feels. The people around them vanished and all she can hear is her pounding heart, telling her to say yes.

In my right hand, a very expensive bottle of champagne, his favourite as well, which, I chuckled to myself, left me a little broke. I walked down the hallway of Montague tech, and then pressed the elevator button that would take me to the floor of my boyfriend's office. Today was Valentine's Day and I was going to propose to my boyfriend of three years. I know he was the one that was traditionally meant to propose to me, but he was pretty indecisive, and we had soulmate energy. Why wait any longer when we could tie the knot now? And knowing him, he'd be appreciative that I actually put my foot first, he'd say yes. We were too good together. I could feel it in my bones.

I said, mostly to distract myself. "It's nice, but I feel like the love I'm chasing will feel even better," he answered. My wolf almost ran straight into the wall like a blind dog. Love. Please. Love is a tool. Not some magical experience. "Calm down, this is a festival, not a proposal," I reminded him. "I mean... would it matter? I basically already proposed and you accepted it publicly," Levi said. I almost forgot! "They say love can come after the marriage so... I mean if you want to get married now I don't mind. Unless..."

he responded without glancing up at Adrian. “Come on man, we both know she can save your pretty ass from all this bullshit rules, she loves you Noah—” “Look, it doesn't matter wether or not she loves me, we aren't a match for fuck sake adrian, I do not have what she wants from me” “Everyone deserves a second chance at love Noah, yes vera made a mistake but she's sorry and changed and wants you back, can't you get that into your thick skull?”

he said, his voice catching at the end with emotion. The entire audience held their breath, waiting for her to respond. She looked up at the stage, seeing only his beautiful green eyes. He loved her and now the whole world knew it. He wanted it to be real. He wanted their relationship to be more than just a contract. He was visibly nervous. He was afraid she would say no to him. He didn’t have control this time. “Yes,” she whispered. This was a real proposal. This was what love looked like. It wasn’t fancy fireworks and diamond rings. It was promises and honesty. It was understanding and compromise.

I nod and give him my hand, which makes him grin like a total idiot as he slips the ring into my finger. He stands up again and nears his face to mine, "I love you, Sweetheart," kissing me deeper than the previous one making Mason and Mimi shriek an "Ewwww!" Both of us laugh as we break the kiss and that's when I realise there's a whole crew of photographer and videographer capturing every moment of his proposal. Fine, this is beyond sweet, telling me it's just a newborn photoshoot when in reality, this is like a proposal in a movie. I never thought I'll ever marry again after what happened in my life these past seven years since we got divorced.