This Is Not A Love Story Novels & Stories

I'm really not attracted to this woman. "If you're tired of your job, I can directly give you the major insurance payout and then you're free to ruin your life, but don't forget to payback our investment."I said this and she cried a little. I really hope she doesn't just become a model because now she looks like she can be an actress. "I'm not going to ruin my life just to attract you Travis. Can't you really see my love for you? I'm always by your side Travis, so I can't believe you feel nothing for me."

My heart is beating very wildly as he is sitting very close to me now. "You go first!" I whispered. "Okay." "I sing so well. I play the guitar. I have never been in love." "Which one is the lie?" "you play the guitar." "Aww. You are wrong." "Ohh. So which one is the lie?" "I have never been in love." He said. "I have actually been in love. It ended in tears sha. Hot, premium tears." He added. I couldn't help but laugh. "Do you mind talking about it? I'm sorry for laughing though."

Everlasting Love is a book that talks about the undying love of Emeka for Rose who was his school mates. It shows that destiny can never be denied, even though Rose never gave him a chance to prove his love for her, Emeka was still persistent and never gave up, Rose never accepted because of the obvious different financial status quo between them. While Emeka was from a rich home, Rose was from a poor home, as a result, Rose didn't want to associate herself with Emeka in order not to be seen as a gold digger.

Although his heart says the answer clearly, his mind continues to deny everything. How could he fall in love with Liza who he didn't know well? They are ordinary employees and a director who does not have the opportunity to interact for long. Their only old meeting was a coincidence that brought them together in a mini market. But is it possible that love can come only with a brief meeting?

“No. I won’t. If I let go, you’ll run back to Caden. I don’t like him. I don’t want you to see him again. “Summer, be good. Only if you behave will I love you completely.” I looked straight into his eyes. “That’s not how love works, James. Real love doesn’t come with conditions. “Even if I’m not ‘good,’ Caden still loves me without hesitation. “There’s no future between you and me.” James’s face twisted in rage, and he snapped, “No! No way! You loved me for seven years! You can’t just let go like that!” He grabbed my face roughly and was desperate for an answer. “Say you love me, Summer!”

And as we move; just us, surrounded by laughter and light. I realize something simple and unshakable: This is not just a love story anymore. It is a life.

I don't want this kind of love! I don't!!

He'd never done that before, without giving an excuse, and she knew something was bothering him. He felt a great sadness. So he thought he could choose who to love. Well, maybe a man like Karim Khan could, but she couldn't. For her, love would come, whether she liked it or not, overcoming her inhibitions and overcoming her common sense. She would love first and then ask if she was right or not. It was strange to know that. Almost as if he had already fallen in love. But he wasn't in love. He had never given his heart to anyone, not even a little piece of it.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

Some endings didn't require words. Only presence. Only love. Only hope. And somewhere beyond grief... Beyond vengeance... Beyond the shadows of Genesis... A new story quietly began. Not one about survival. Not one about revenge. But one about healing. About family. About choosing love over fear. Again. And again. And always. The End.