To Every You I Loved Before Novel Novels & Stories

I looked at her face, at the fear inside her eyes, at the pain and suddenly nothing else mattered anymore. Not the war, not the prophecy, not Serena but only her. I touched her cheek slowly. “I would do it again,” I whispered and her breathing broke harder. “Stop talking,” she said through tears. “You are bleeding.” I smiled weakly. “You know…” I said painfully, “I think I loved you before all this.” Her eyes widened. “Before the power,” I continued. “Before the Ancient Luna. Before the war.” She stared at me silently. “I loved the girl who still tried to survive after everyone broke her,” I whispered.

“…he looked at her as though he had known her in every lifetime before this one.” Drystan’s hand paused. “I like that line,” he murmured. “Read it again.” She shot him a scornful glare. Reading it again. He closed his eyes, breathing her in. “Do you think that’s how we are?” she asked softly, setting the book aside. He opened his eyes again, lifting his head enough to look up at her fully. “I know it is. I must have loved you in every world before this one. Because the moment I saw you, I forgot how to exist without you.”

"I'm really sorry, I'm just afraid to tell it to you in the first place." He was stilling looking at me when he tell me this. I gather all my strength and stand up again in front of him, I try to lift my hand to slap him but instead I pull him for a hug. I hug him so tight while still crying.. " I really loved you but why did you do this? If you want a kids why you didn't tell me? Why to other women instead of me? I loved you so so much to the point that I can gave my life to you" I chuckles while still crying.

And soon after that he changed his seat and I once again went to washroom and started crying as I really felt very bad of his behavior and I came out after almost half and hour from washroom and started just calming down myself only to stumble upon a book which I saw in my bag when I opened it to bring out handkerchief in order to wipe my face as I forgot to take it in washroom And when I opened the book to my surprise it was a novel which seemed quite interesting with the title Love was when I loved you”, and soon in order to divert my mind I just started reading the book but a bit of odd fact about the book was that in place of authors name there was just an initial which read “B”, but any

"You heard it right. In six months we will have the next book for the series published." I can never have asked more in life. I have everything that I have ever needed and wanted. I understand why I met Sacha and everything that happened because of him. It was life's way of making sure that I encountered Rustin. Everything that happened to me led me to his arms. To my one great love. THE END

The heat I was feeling was still there but my eyelids were getting heavier and sleepiness is now taking over. “I want to sleep now,” I muttered as I tried to snuggle on his chest. I felt him sighed and whispered some incoherent words but I didn't care about it. Sleep is more important now as I feel my body is slowly giving up. A sigh of relief came out of my mouth as soon as I felt the soft mattress against my back. But before I succumbed to dreamland, I heard Lorenzo whisper to me before kissing my lips. “I love you. I have loved you and will always love you, Briana..”

I pondered for a long time about what to write, tearing the paper and grabbing a new sheet over and over again until I finally made up my mind. "Dear Mom and Dad, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pushed Freya. I admit that I was in the wrong. Please don't be angry at me. "Thank you for taking me home with you from the orphanage. The last five years have been the happiest time of my life. "I'll always wear the scarf that Mom knitted for me, and I'll take good care of the baseball cap that Dad bought for me. I'll also be bringing the family portrait with me. That way, I can look at it when I miss you.

Her voice was so soft when she lay beneath him and told him to be gentle. He had fallen in love with Kara long ago. Bennett considered himself to be deeply affectionate, but he was afraid others would find out that he had moved on, that he had forgotten his childhood sweetheart, who had died so long ago, and fallen in love with someone else. That was why he had been too afraid to admit it. Evan silently closed the door after watching Bennett cry with his head down. Outside, the dark blue waves relentlessly crashed against the reefs. The darkness consumed all the wails and confessions.

Her tired, old face was not my fault. I had tried again and again to make her life better, to help her enjoy her later years. However, she kept saying no, all for Patrick. She kept pushing my love away, over and over. Even now, she was still all about Patrick. I shook my head and met her eyes without a fuss. "I'll never forget how you shielded me from our mean dad when we were little, or how you tucked me in at night when I kicked off the covers. However, that's all you ever did for me.

Guilt because I hadn’t known what it meant to be someone’s world. My throat tightened as I read one last note, the handwriting jagged, almost frantic, “Why did you go? Why did you leave me here? I hate you for it, but I still love you. I’ll always love you. You can run, Liv, but I’ll catch you. You were mine before you knew it.” I dropped the paper, my pulse racing. The room felt smaller suddenly, like the walls were pressing in, the leather and wood scents cloying instead of warm.