This Is Love At Last Novels & Stories

“And you’re the only woman I’ve ever loved.” Her eyes widen. “Yes, Hyera… you’re my first love.” Her cheeks flush, her eyes sparkle as she kicks her feet playfully. “And you’re my first true love, Atlas Lawson!” He leans closer, his gaze locking hers. “And we will be each other’s last.” Her lips crash against his, consuming him with so much passion, like there’s no place in this world better than right here… right now.

With Love, The Cloud.

Emma said, her voice dripping with a sickening sweetness. "Until then, why don't you have a good look at your precious Lily? It might be the last chance you get." Emma's words slammed into me like a physical blow. "Last chance?" I choked, my head snapping up, the tears momentarily stopped flowing. Had she really just said that? "What do you mean, Emma? What are you talking about?" She just laughed again, that awful, chilling laugh that made her seem like a stranger. I scrambled to my feet, ignoring the way my legs trembled.

His words had caught me off guard and I he was right… “You left me for a Man!” I screamed while punching as hard as I could with my right. I’d caught Henry off guard as we took a step back. “I loved you unconditionally, I bore your babies, I brought home the bacon and fu€king cooked it while you relaxed!” I yelled faster and punched harder. “20 years and I’ve gotta make those easy for you?! Go FU€K YOURSELF!” I roared.

Through all of them. Love never ends. It just changes shape. --- **THE END**

Where love began, and where it will always return The End

“Then we take them down from the inside.” Outside, the tower pulsed with blue light—the Heart beating louder than ever. Somewhere in that pulse, I could still hear Elias’s words, softer now, almost a whisper: Love is the last true algorithm. But even love needs courage to survive.

“Princess, I cannot just leave like that. I want you to know that I love you and it will be the last thing I will ever do.” With a waterfall that is bursting its banks and erupting down my cheeks, I pull her closer to the warmth of my body. If this is going to be the last time then we better make it count. So as I push her into that door that I have done so many times before, I hear her softly whisper my name, "Colton." "Ssshh princess. Just a minute." She closes her eyes and she leans her head back against the door and lets me roam her neck. I cannot keep it in anymore. I crave her, just that one last touch. Just the one last time to please her to take her body to a height of pleasure

He pressed his lips gently to her hair, inhaling the scent of lavender that always clung to her. “No matter what happens tomorrow,” he whispered, his voice low and raw, “you are my last first love. Nothing can change that.” The words broke her. Tears welled in her eyes, hot and insistent. She turned in his arms, searching his face, desperate to believe that love could stand against the storm bearing down on them. His eyes, stormy grey, laced with exhaustion yet burning with fierce devotion, held her captive. Her lips pressed to his with a desperation that matched his own. The kiss was not gentle; it was fierce, unyielding, as if both feared it might be their last. She clung to him, her hands

I had known this for a long time. My eyelids felt so heavy. I was ready to go. I was so tired. Selena was crying loudly, but I couldn't comfort her anymore. On April 20th, I closed my eyes for the last time and slipped away.