The Love That Never Really Dies Novels & Stories

Asked a student. Turning to the class, I couldn't help but notice William's eyes seemed far away, as if he was thinking back to that time. "It has been told to us in many different stories. Some say that his love was beside herself with the tragedy of the Lord's passing. Another says it was stolen and sold for a high price. The real reason is still unknown to us, and I feel we will sadly never know."

he thought. “If you love her then you need to show it before it’s too late. Tell her the truth before everything gets worse,” she said. Crown Prince nodded. “Love is one of the most powerful being in the world. It can make you hurt and happy at the same time. Even some who died for love can’t let it go. Can you imagine what it’s like to be dead and never have the one you love? Never to see them again. Don’t be that person. Love her while you’re still alive. Let her love you while she’s still within your grasp,” said his grandmother.

Maisie came closer to me and hugged me around my abdomen, her hair smelt of pineapples and cherries blended together and with my left arm, I began to smoothen it, slowly. "You know, right from when we met in Bulgaria, during the race, I knew fate meant for us to be together, forever", she whispered, her eyes moving from my eyes, to my lips, my eyes again, my neck. "I felt that connection like... like I had met the one, but now, forever seems like such a short time, I'm dying, and we might not escape this".

Gravely, Lucy cried at the top of her lungs more violently than any storm. Immediately. I crouched down next to her and gave her my tightest hug. As I comforted her, she said, between her screaming sobs. “Nat, I lost forever. I will never find him again, not even if I search to the ends of the Earth.” Pure sale, strength of her desolate pain. I couldn't hold back my tears, for I said, “He's still with you; his love for you will never fade. The love between the 2 of you will not go away because of his disappearance. Do you understand what I mean?”

He said, "I agree to the divorce, Aster. Let's meet at the courthouse tomorrow at 9 a.m." "Okay." As I turned to leave, Lionel suddenly dropped to his knees and begged, "Aster, please tell me where the children are buried." "They don't want to see you! They'll never forgive you." "I know I don't deserve to face them or their forgiveness… I missed their final moments, and now I don't even know where they rest. I promise this will be the last time—please, Aster, I'm begging you…" He kept begging me. "Greenview Cemetery," I finally replied.

As long as we live and even after we die, because death will not be able to separate us. "I love you, my Tery." "I love you more, my Alfred." Our lips met, just like our heartbeats, in the harmonious rhythm of love. === The End of All The Love Stories ===

Am I a music and movie watcher on the plan I don't even know yet? I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die alone, I don't want to become a memory with no chance of being remembered by anyone. I don't want to die without finding love yet, without finding out what it would feel like to love so hopelessly, to feel like you can give your life for someone, an unselfish kind of love where their is nobody being used for another person's gain. I guess I'll never experience that because my life is about to be cut short by the gallows.

When she opened them she saw Zac in the prom night entering with her best friend Selena Lawrence. Her heart broke at this sight as both Zac and Selena knew about her love for him but they trampled it. Zac and Selena were considered as the Prom King and Queen . There was also a video in which she was begging Zac to talk to her and he was ignoring her and there was another video where she was trying to attract Zac but all in vain and the major thing was that all these things were being played on projector in the prom party in front of everyone. She couldn't bear this much humiliation so she ended her life by taking poison and the moment she died I came to her body.

Never Again 🌷 “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 ~•~ •R O S E C L I N T O N•

They faced this final chapter of their journey with grace and acceptance, knowing that their love would endure beyond the bounds of mortality. In Sarah's final moments, surrounded by the warmth of their shared memories and the love of family and friends, she whispered to Thomas, "Our love has been a symphony, Thomas—a melody that will continue to play long after we are gone. Promise me that you will carry our love in your heart and share it with the world."