Unconditional Love Novels & Stories

Finally, she had purpose—someone else counted on her, and it was the one person she knew would never discount her feelings or make her feel like less than she was. Unconditional love. She would have it, and she would have it on her own if she had to. END VOLUME EIGHT: HOME FREE

I mockingly said as he put the bracelet to me. "Tch. You love to call me names, ha? I should have mind my own business and should not come here to comfort some pitiful woman in her twenties. Tch." he said, continuously clucking his tongue at me. I laughed and walked ahead of him but turned back to looked at him with a smile on my face. "Thank you. For making heart feel so at ease. Thank you." I said and walked away. Agape. Highest form of love. An unconditional, pure and selfless love. Austin, if this is the kind of love that you have been looking and waiting for, I would be happy to do anything just to give it to you.

I don't know how much I have left but I just want to spend my all the time, thinking about him and loving him. I don't want him to think about me, once I am gone. I don't want him to live his life without any partner because of me. Seven years ago, I left him because I wanted him to move on in his life, forgetting me. I lied to him so he would never find me. It was tough for me but I did all, just for his sake. Loving him was never a option, It was need, Need of my soul, Need for being alive.

Following the passing of my father, my mother found love and decided to get married to a man named Justin Baker. As a young child of seven, I had not yet formed a concrete idea of what it meant to have a stepfather. Nevertheless, I was thrilled about my mother's happiness and excited at the prospect of having a new male role model in my life. My biological father's memory was hazy in my mind, and I was eager to form a bond with someone who could fill that void.

Trust me I love my family, I really do but I kinda like my alone time. my phone pinged. Mindlessly reaching for my phone I mistakenly knocked it on the ground.. "Arrgh my baby," I fake cried and gently picked it up from where it lay and examined it for any cracks, when I was sure there was none, I cuddled it and whispered some nonsense to it. "My love am really sorry, I won't hurt you deliberately you know right?" Ha! don't look at me like that, if someone else was here I would care but hey am alone, so I could dance naked for all I care.

"And yes, he teaches biology" "Is it a college party?" I ask suspiciously, to what she nods her head. But, we shouldn't be there. "You look like my grandmother, Mary" Lindsay says, in a mocking tone of voice. "Don't worry, it's a party like any other" It's not a party like any other. They're college parties because they're just for people who go to college, young adults, not us. They can become dangerous, there is alcohol, drugs, uncontrolled and unprotected sex. My mom got Oliver pregnant in one of those; I overheard her talking about that day with my dad a while ago, when he was here with us before he went to serve in the Navy. I always believed that Oli was conceived within marriage, but

He started hissing, fighting to come out. “I will NEVER hurt my children”, I spat back. “I just want…” “I SAID NO!!!” Beast glared with finality. I sat back feeling defeated, not knowing what else to say and how this would ever work out. “She saved your life????”, I heard Emma almost whisper a question, her big green eyes looking at me teary. “Can you tell us more?????Please????” I collected all my courage and looked at both of them with a smile nodding .. “I will tell you everything! I humbly ask for the opportunity to show you that I am your friend and I care…. Your mother swore me to protect you!” I said, that part being an absolute, irrefutable truth. They exchanged teary glances. “She l

He never wanted to force you to marry him. Mahir always hated him and he'll manipulate you to hate him too. My friend loved you so much that he sold everything he had and paid Mahir five crores just to buy that orphanage. Mahir was going to demolish it not Maaz! My friend is not that bad as you think he is.

I assure her, understanding what she means in every word. It’s because it’s what I need too. Unconditional love from someone who knows your worst and just accepts it for what it is. No apologies, no accusations or harbouring grudges for the scars we bear. We get each other and we love each other without limits. “Now come on before they wonder why we are delayed. They will be whispering about us, huh, Bambino? Think we are all lovey together. Kissy kissy!” Alessandra laughs, that hearty husky, sexy way she has, all heavy Italian, and I smile at her joke. Not that I would turn down getting one on one with her if I was drunk enough. She’s hot and I appreciate a g