To Love Ru Rito Novels & Stories

Love. Love. Love.

My love I'm sorry if I can't fight you because of my position in the mafia. Even if we are different, even if the opinions of others are in conflict, remember that I love you very much. You know I can't afford to hurt you, especially to kill. Get away, run away. You will always remember how much I love you. Yours truly, R.M.

The way Ruth rushed into Ryan's arms was filled with the reluctance to be apart and also extremely deep love. The words she said were even more affectionate. "Ryan, I love you. I love you very, very much. I can't bear to divorce you." Ryan immediately hugged Ruth tight. "Silly girl, it's right for you to love me. Think about it. For a person like you, who braids your hair every day and would frequently lash out in anger, which man would be able to stand you? I'm the only exception. I, your man, the father of your children, am the only one who could have endless tolerance for you, so look how brilliant you are, silly girl. Let's go. Follow me home. I have forgiven you and will endlessly toler

“You can never truly be with me.” Rykor took a step closer, his presence overwhelming. He looked down at me, the sadness in his eyes gone, replaced by something deep, something raw. “Love is more than touching, Nikita. It’s more than sex. Love is about trust, about choosing to stand by each other, even when the world tells you it’s impossible. It’s about sharing your heart, your soul... and accepting that love doesn’t have to be perfect to be real.” His words made me take a step back, my chest tightening with an ache I couldn’t place. “Please, Rykor,” I said softly, my voice shaking. I didn’t know what else to say, how to explain the whirlwind of emotions inside me.

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.