Unforgettable Love Jerry Yan Novels & Stories

Vincent's words were a balm to my wounded heart, a reminder that love was a force that transcended the boundaries of time and circumstance. "You made her happy, Vincent," I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. "You gave her moments of joy that lit up her world, even in the darkest times." His eyes glistened with unshed tears, a testament to the depth of his feelings. "And she gave me a lifetime of memories that I'll carry with me forever." We sat there, two souls connected by our shared love for the woman who had woven herself into the very fabric of our lives. In that moment, I understood the true power of love — its ability to transform, to heal, and to endure, even in the face of t

Callajan? Sylvester: Why I am here? I gasped when i heard him says that, its looks like he didn't remember what happened Doctor: You don't remember what happened? Sylvester: I don't, the last thing i remember is when I Traveled in Paris with my fiancee Doctor:Do you remember your fiancee ? Sylvester: Yes, she's Loreane And that's hits me, he remember what happened but he didn't remember that it was me his fiancee. Loreane is my friend.

Well, even if he admits it or not he knows that he is quite popular in their school but being him, he did not mind it all. “Yes,” he answered and did not bother to ask how did the guy know his name. He's not talkative and will never be so might well end the conversation immediately. But Pedro is a very persistent guy, and he will do anything to feed his curiosity. And currently, his curiosity is about this guy named ‘Joseff Uller Anderson Nieverro, in short Juan’ he thought and grins upon realizing that he has already a pet name for his seatmate and it perfectly matches his nickname which is Pedro. ‘Juan and Pedro, both characters from an old famous tale. Though that tale is too humorous tha

It would suck. It's not like I've never dated before. I didn't date until I was in college. Not that I couldn't before then. It's just that high school was a rough period for me. I barely enjoyed my high school experience because of a certain someone hell-bent on making my life miserable. Anyway, that is a story for another time. In college, I dated a guy who loved playing piano. I fell for his music and often went over to the secret room he would play in just to listen to him. I stood outside and peeked at him. I lost my focus one day and he caught me. Turns out he knew I was always listening, so he came there regularly. He liked me and I liked him, so one thing led to another. He was my fi

Sadie takes Sylvia’s right hand in hers as she says “I’m sure that you must be tired from your long trip, but first we need to tell you about Noah.” Sylvia notices for the first time since arriving that the tears are welling up in her best friend’s eyes as an uneasy feeling washes over her before Sadie says “Noah passed away three weeks ago. In his sleep. I didn’t want to tell you in a letter.” Paul grasps his wife’s free hand with his calloused hands as he asks “Sylvia, where is Phillip? Why isn’t he with you? Is he coming on a later stage?” It’s Sylvia’s turn to share, but her breath stops and the words catch in her throat as she thinks of her fiancé who should be here with her on this tr

he said closing the gap between us. "I can't believe" I batted my eyelashes. "You're weirdo.. but heck yess I fell in love with you. I used to think "All girls are the same" but you're different Bia. I love your presence around me. I love your modesty, I love that black color of your large eyes when you become surprised. I love the color of your cheeks when you blush around me, I love your soft voice, I love when you call me Daniyal ... Bia... I really love you.. you're the second most important woman in my life. I want to kill everyone who ever dared to look at you. I'm so lucky that I have you in my life as my life partner. A year ago.. I never knew that one day... I fell in love with this

I love you to the moon and back" love emoji. Paul smirked. "Fool".

"While growing up together, Jeremy was always kind to her. And as they got a lot closer, she could not help but get intimately attached to him. Yenny began to like him, no longer as a friend but more than that, when they entered junior high school. But she could not confess to him, out of her fear that it would negatively affect their friendship. So, confessing to Jeremy never crossed her mind. She had always wanted to be Jeremy's special friend. In that way, she would not lose him. That's why when Jeremy was going through a lot after our mom passed away, Yenny never left him and stayed by his side. And when my condition worsened, it became a perfect chance to impress Jeremy. She volunteere

He yelled with so much disgust and anger that my breaths ceased for a split moment. "Kevin!" I managed to say. "He showed you mercy is this how you're supposed to pay him back?" I questioned. "That bastard killed my Father, he took everything I had and above all he stole my mate!" Jerry hollered in response. "Killing him would be nearly impossible for me but then one little bird told me you're his mate!" He giggled devilishly again. "Since I can't hurt him physically then why don't I break him emotionally!" "Jerry --"

And it seemed that challenge was repeating. Dr. Malik's words from the emergency room came back to him. "She married you, didn't she? So, you must have done something right..." He got Chrissie to fall in love with him once before. He could do it again, especially since there didn't seem to be a cure or treatment for her odd memory loss, and his day trip to the Ozarks that morning helped to clear his head. He folded both letters and stored them in the desk, just as the music began, Aerosmith's "Lay It Down." Race glanced at his watch. 1 A.M. She was early tonight.