Tis The Season For Loving Novels & Stories

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

—L They played card games, danced to old Afrobeat hits, and shared snacks like they were twelve again. Tessy sat on the couch later, legs tucked beneath her, watching the people she loved most laugh and argue over who finished the meat pie. “I didn’t know I needed this,” she whispered. Leo sat beside her. “That’s the best kind of love—the one that shows up before you ask.” She looked at him. “Thank you.” He reached over and squeezed her hand. “For you? Always.”

My chest felt tight, every second stretching longer than the last. “The bottles’ designs,” I began softly, “each represent a season. Spring, for fresh beginnings and renewal. Summer, for its warmth and vibrancy. Autumn, for its depth and richness. And winter, for its quiet elegance. These traits all remind me of you…” I paused, gathering my courage. “I wanted to create something meaningful, something that could stay with you through every season to come… just like I hope will happen to us.”

She simply reached out, gently caressing his handsome face, and in that most moving moment, spoke the feelings in her heart. She said, "Landon, I love you." Landon tilted his head, returning Thalia's gentle touch. In that instant, the usually commanding man humbled himself completely, revealing everything in that single moment. … Tessa stood quietly at the suite door, watching for a long moment. Tears glimmered at the corners of her eyes—partly from emotion, partly from happiness for them. Back in Bristlewick, she had witnessed life and death and had glimpsed the light of hope in love.

‘I love you too,’ * #TBC

Thank you. #one_love

I'm glad nobody knows that we seek to make each other suffer. After setting the table, I called in the minister and my husband. "I can see now that you guys are in a springtime of love." The minister's wife said. "What's the springtime of love?" The minister asked. "It's a season when couples can't stop pouring out their love." She answered. "Venessa told me about it." Martin held my hand. I wanted to push his hand away but I smiled at the minister and his wife. "Venessa, what do you like most in your husband?" The minister's wife asked.

The end is near! Much Love. Cara

Love is complicated. TO BE CONTINUED

Dramatically, his eyes widened from shock. “She’s back?” Eunice Tsui is the woman he falls in love with. And the same woman is the only one capable of breaking his heart. At the same time, she was the one who could mend it! “So you’ve returned, my dear Eunice.” As Anthony caressed the picture on his computer screen, his gaze softened. “This time, I will never let you go, Eunice!” was his vow.