Unforgettable Love Novels & Stories

Every time Devon touched me, it was as if he was caressing a deep memory locked away so secure. His love for me right now is what I need. I know it didn't make sense. Bizarre events envelop this night because love doesn't have to make sense. A perfect storm took over my passion. "I feel you're worth any effort or work I must do, my love. You are beautiful, brilliant, and real. A woman I can see that matches me. Just let me prove it to you." A whirlwind of a perfect storm, just like this night; no one could explain it or undo it.

A hand gently lifted my head, connecting my chocolate brown eyes to a pair of warm, ocean blue ones. "My Love, as werewolves we only ever have one love unless on special situations like ours, " He smiled as he said the last part, "It's literally 'till death do us part for us, so I'll never leave you or our children." He said, making me blush when he referred to Serenity and Milan as 'our' children.

Dias vented all his anger in his study. Fortunately, it was soundproofed, and it didn't make a noise outside. Dias began to weaken. So far, Dias has never pretended against Rose. It's just that Dias can't give his heart completely. It was a mistake. For Dias, loving is only once in a lifetime. No matter the mistakes of the women they love, as long as they can build loyalty and trust, they can solve every problem. Unfortunately, Dias forgot, that actually some things that have been damaged and worn out cannot be repaired. Such is the relationship. Dias forgets that Vania will make a big mistake, and Dias forgets that in the end Rose will never be able to hold back again. All will be destroyed

I agreed and again felt this boundless sadness. I'm here without you, it crossed my mind. Yes, I started talking to him in my mind, which was pretty insane. It just kind of helped me get over the pain of his departure. Love was something incredibly complicated, something unpredictable that could bring sorrow or tremendous happiness. Unfortunately, I had been betting on the wrong men so far. Will that ever change?

Our happiness today was in no small part due to their love, support, and sacrifice. Thanks to them, we could now live the love story we truly deserved. _THE END_

"...Love is odd. It can fill us up and it can leave us empty. Yet, we find ourselves unable to live without it and doing things to secure love in our lives. The man that fears the loss of love may resort to hasty, desperate acts to insure that he is not forgotten. And the woman who finds herself confused by love and frightened by the prospect of loosing her independence may seek understanding through unconventional ways... "...You cannot remake your spouse and force him/her to love you, as much as you may want to. You do not deserve their love; you can only unite with it through patience, kindness, faithfulness and deliverance of your own patient, kind and faithful love. Every person i

She was really gone. How didn't I see it coming? How didn't I hear the words she never said? Why didn't I listen to the goodbyes she was telling me? Why didn't I realise that her persistent I love you's were a goodbye? Why didn't I really hear her when she said promise me you'll never forget? Fuck the promise. She doesn't even love me, if she did she would have told me, we would have talked it over and got to a conclusion. We would have dealt with it together. That's what love is right?

I sit up and look at the ground. "You asked me to try to love you, and when I say I do, you pull away," I say as I look up at him. He nods. "You know my history. I haven't known love. Hearing someone say they love me is new to me. I said that because I didn't want you to be overwhelmed. I never actually expected you to love me. I'm not trying to pull away, I swear. It's just different," I swallow harshly as I look away from him.

I closed my eyes. “No Rose. Open your eyes. I’m sorry. I love you so much sunshine. Don’t ever forget that. I want you to fight. Open your eyes sunshine,” I opened my eyes. “I love you princess. Keep looking at the blue sky. Keep blinking. Keep listening to my voice.”

“The annoying part is, anytime I tried to enquire if his leaving me was as a result of something bad I did to him, he kept saying it had nothing to do with me, but rather with him.” “Mum. I have a feeling there was a force he couldn’t control and he was scared to tell you of it openly in your face.” “Whatever it is. I’m glad I didn’t allow it ruin me a second time. I thank God I’d you then.” Drawing close to hold her in a tight hug. She spoke over her shoulders. “You’ve been my strength all these years. Finding true love cannot be guaranteed. Unrequited love is indispensable. True love cannot be defined, but when it happens, it flows effortlessly with no need of stressing or forcing yourself