Tris Love Novels & Stories

Claris said. “Take care of her as well.” Lance said, gesturing towards Katrina. “Why? You don’t even love her.” “I do care about her but not in the way she wants me to.” Lance replied and walked away. Claris turned to Katrina and gave her a sinister smile. “From now on, do not waste your time asking me to save Lance for you.” She said and went to take a seat on her bed. “I see you hate him.” Katrina remarked. “Hate?” Claris laughed hysterically. “I wish that was the case since he is the reason why I am behind bars, but I am afraid I love him. I love him more than you could ever imagine. that is the reason why I will be happy if he dies.”

Trinity replied honestly, putting her hands on his cheeks and pulling him in for a soft kiss. "It's been hell without you, Tri. I swear I'm never letting you go." "Even when I'm old and wrinkly?" "Especially then." "I love you." "I love you, too." THE END

Harry saw his mother's puzzled expression and immediately said: "Mother, teacher Truong said that the relationship between the three of them is called a love triangle. She said that a love triangle is not true, each person can only love one person, and it is not possible to like two people at the same time. Grainne felt like crying or laughing, the super kindergarten is indeed special, teaching children all these sublime things! She replied, "Harry, this is not a love triangle, mom and dad have nothing to do with it, they're just friends of mine."

“Wait, Joseph. What are you saying? You’re sayin…” “I’m saying I like you, Trish! I'm in love with you!” he barked, louder this time, cementing the declaration. "I know it’s inappropriate given we're under one roof, but I promise, I won't be like my dad. Never. I won’t be the guy who chases lust and fun! Even if you turn eighteen and still don't want to be intimate with me? That's completely fine! But please, just… just accept me, Trish. Please!”

Tris felt the tremble in her hand and set the coke down on the table. “Oh, she was, we were all happy, and she was so loved!” Taylor said with a half-laugh. “I know we’re probably not what you expected.” “Honestly, no,” Tris said. “But the pictures, the uh, feeling of love and happiness in your home, tells me it was exactly what she needed.” “Tell me why she didn’t tell us about you?” Taylor asked again.

I handled data instead and focused on staying healthy until I gave birth. For the next two to three months, Edwin and the others tried desperately to reach me. But I had joined a top-secret government project. Without my permission, no one could contact me. It wasn't until after I gave birth that I heard from a friend what Edwin had done. He'd gone crazy, trying to track down every friend I had, just to find a way to reach me. But I felt nothing. Maybe Edwin really did love me. But from the moment he got close to me for Kelsey's sake and used me, that love was already tainted.

The cut was perfect and it made my shoulders look broader and it reminded me that I used to know how to wear power I also need to go back to the fucking gym. The thing was that underneath all of this reconstruction was a decision I’d already made and I needed to stick to it. Tristan had made it clear that he didn’t do love. That this entire arrangement was transactional. And he was right because that’s exactly what this was. He is a cold fish that doesn’t care about anyone but his company and himself. So I wasn’t going to fall in love with him. That is ruled out completely because I am done being a masochist.

"That—" "Leave it, darling." Trish placed a hand on his arm. "Let me handle this." Slowly, she stepped forward till she was only a few feet away. "Love is a stupid emotion, dear." Her voice was calm in a way that gave me goosebumps. "It's not going to get you anywhere. "But you see... if you leave Drex, it will get you somewhere." She placed a hand on my shoulder, squeezing it hard. "To where your mother is... Hell."

"Maybe that's one of them, Reo. However, you need to believe ... if I really love you for no reason." "Actually, what was your motivation for wanting to be gay like me, Jack?" "At first I thought, if I can't heal you, then I'll follow in your footsteps. However, since last week, I've been trying to find the best way. God is so good, so give me directions. I love you, and I want to be happy with you." A tear fell from Reo's eye. He was moved, happy, surprised, all those feelings were mixed in his heart. Reo never expected if his love would be reciprocated so quickly.

"You would leave everything behind for me? Your family, your friends?" Boris smiled, his voice filled with unwavering conviction. "Love knows no bounds, Otsana. I'd fight anyone and anything for the love we share. If that means leaving everything behind, then so be it. We'll build a new life together, where we can be ourselves without fear." Otsana's heart swelled with gratitude and affection for the man sitting beside her. She had always known Boris was brave, but his unwavering commitment to their love astounded her. "I love you, Boris," she whispered, her voice barely audible.