Their Way Of Love Novels & Stories

Kwame added. “You must be high on cheap drugs, Tenison can you hear yourself?" Kwabena questioned. “Yes, I can hear myself, I think this marriage was based on lust, not love. Perhaps I saw it to be love, or lust or maybe something like that, I dunno." Kwame added. “My friend, you better sought whatever is going on in your head, rubbish," Kwabena replied. “Ad3n aa, it wasn't based on love, if you didn't love her why then did you marry her?" He inquired.

Different types are craved more than others. It is something that can be perceived to be good or bad. It can heal someone. Or shatter them. It can pull someone in. Or push them away. Love nonetheless, is still love. It can be shown in various ways. Through flowers and expensive gifts. Or through a plain hug and kiss. It may be hidden. For however long it desires to hide for. But one thing is for sure. It never leaves. ----------------------------------------------------------- A/N This chapter made me so happy hehe 😊😊

We both love eachother like we worship God, we worship each other. "(I love you so much. You are my life and I can't live without you. You are my world.)" My eyes turn glossy looking so much love in his eyes but I didn't allow my tears to fall them. Cotton like snow started falling, making this moment more beautiful. I closed my eyes when Siddharth leaned and touch our lips. He kissed me slowly, softly and pulled my lower lip with his like telling me he is loving me the same way like I did. He pulled me to him by my waist and I snaked my arms around his neck letting him kiss me the way he want. The kiss wasn't a urgent one or a passionate one it was a kiss of promising, a kiss of love and ou

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

The initial moment of them connecting brought a gasp from both their lips – it was an overwhelming feeling, something they had yearned for, and something that felt extremely right. Love in its physical form was new for them, but it felt like an old melody – passionate, slow, and brimming with emotions. Their shared glances, the feel of skin against skin, the passionate exchange, everything was a testament to their wild love. A love that was being cherished and celebrated in its most intimate and raw form.

In that intimate moment, they sealed their love with passion, promising to stand by each other's side through life's joys and challenges. In that intimate moment, their bodies and souls merged, becoming one in a dance of unbridled love. Their desires intertwined, fueled by the intense longing they had endured during their time apart. With each touch, each caress, their love burned brighter, igniting a fire that consumed them both. Time seemed to stand still as they explored the depths of their desires, unleashing their love in a passionate symphony. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, expressing their love for one another with every breath, every movement.

As their breathing synchronized and their bodies melded together, they entered a realm beyond the physical—a realm where words were unnecessary, and their love spoke volumes in the silence. In that gentle symphony of breaths, they found solace, hope, and renewal. Their love, like an eternal flame, burned brightly, illuminating their path and promising a future where their dreams would continue to intertwine. Together, they slept, cocooned in the serenity of their shared love—a love that would carry them through the night and into the dawn of a brand new day.

and choose to die beside their mates, because their relationship is that close. "Haish.. you do have mates, don't teach me about love affairs.. I'm more senior living on this earth than you.. I'm the one who eats more of the salts of life, let alone romance... so come on, don't lecture me." "I'm not lecturing you, but this is the truth, I want you to see the logic! You seem to be blinded by love... even though Randu never openly said that he loves you." "Love is not only expressed through words ... but from views, and behavior .." They are already in front of their respective tents, they will rest tonight. If their plan went according to schedule, tomorrow Rames would meet Argo, discuss the

"I love making you feel this way, Cass." Unconsciously, she pulled him close. "I need you inside me." He smiled, and lifted her easily. Her legs wrapped around his waist. The water made everything slippery, hot. He positioned himself and slid inside her, bit and slow. Then he went deeper. They both groaned, as his thickness stretched her, hitting deeper. "I love you," he said, thrusting gently, without rushing. "I love you so much, Cass. You're my everything." She clung to him, her voice shaky. "I love you too. Please don't stop."

Just a transformation. Another impossible thing to navigate. Another way love could exist. And maybe, just maybe, that was enough. For now. Until forever found a better way. Or until I learned to love this way as much as I'd loved the old way. Whichever came first.