Unbridled Love Novels & Stories

"Lina, could you—" "Not one word more," my dad cut her off coldly. "Starting today, the engagement between our families is void. We are no longer connected in any way." His gaze swept across Hylton and Priscilla, full of undisguised disgust. "Micah, see them out."

he looked straight into my eyes gulping loudly, “What do you mean?” “I'm Daniel Winston, yes ‘’the’ Daniel Winston and I'm not just anyone to Lisa, I'm the father of her child,” I answered with a pointed look. He exahled shakenly, yes I too have had the rumors about me but the difference is ... .it's not a rumor, everything said about me is true. I enjoy seeing people suffer and I don't flinch in sight of danger, that is until I fell in love . I've always perceived love as a weakness and promised never to feel such, but one night with my goddess and here we are. But of course I can never tell anyone about it. It's my little secret.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

Sophia got sheepish. "I am telling you all this my child because, it has to be done like this, it was all planed by mother nature, If you never developed a relationship with Mason, He would never tried to get rid of you, he would never tried to kill you, I never had been killed and my dear daughter, you never understood the meaning of lose and unconditional love, you know your birth condition, you fell in love with cruel man who was a murderer because you cannot feel love, leading you towards darkness, but when you lose me, your heart started feeling pain and unconditional love your very first emotion, it was a way towards breaking the curse, so don't feel sorry about something you never did

What we allow the mark of our suffering to become is in our own hands. Unconditional love is like a contry of two with no laws and no government. Which is all fine if everyone is peaceful and law abiding. In the wrong hands, though, you got looting and crime sprees, and let me tell you, the people who demand unconditional love are usually the ones who will rob and pillage and then blame you because you left your door unlocked. But time passed by, and I got to know him better. And our friendship took a new turn.

She scoffed and almost closed the book, but the bird stopped her. "It can't be fictional if it can only be opened by your hair magic." "True." She then continued watching the images play The witch's heir was the werewolf's Alpha lover, and everyone, either in the coven or the packs, knew about it. They both love each other. A few days before their wedding, the lady, whose face or name was not mentioned or shown in the book, was chased by a group of werewolves. She was captured, and after being saved by the Alpha, her lover, she stabbed him in the back with the knife he gifted her last festival to protect herself. Then the book closed, but before it did, a red moon shone brightly.

The Crucible of Endless Passion had fused the multiverse into a single, throbbing heartbeat of desire. The Song now resonated at frequencies that made stars tremble and World Trees bloom with orgasmic fervor. Forty thousand years of unbroken love and fire had turned existence itself into one vast celebration of flesh, light, and connection.

"A love that defied the odds and forged a bond strong enough to withstand even the darkest of times." As they continued to explore the contents of the box, they uncovered a series of scrolls intricately bound with silken threads, each one bearing witness to the love story that had transcended centuries of hatred and prejudice. With bated breath, they unrolled the scrolls, their eyes scanning the handwritten passages that recounted the trials and tribulations faced by Draven and Lysandra, the star-crossed lovers who had dared to defy the norms of their time.

******** Everyone knows what Antara feels we should know what Anirudh feels as well What do you think about him and his kind of 'LOVE' Can it be termed as love? What do you think?

"Anyway, that's it. I've already given you the money. You can do what you want!" "Mom --" Liu Liu's cry was high and sharp, even broken. She hugged Liu Cui's arm, and Liu Cui was staggered by the sudden force. "Mom... please..." Liu Liu screamed and hugged Liu Cui's arm. It seemed that what she wanted to hold was not an arm, but a home she could never return to. He is grumpy but loves her father. Although he prefers sons to daughters, he will still take good care of her mother and her naughty brother.