Way Back Into Love Novels & Stories

She kneeled in front of them and broke into tears as she desperately shook their body so that they would wake up. "Mom, Dad! Please wake up!" She yelled at the top of her lungs with her tears streaming down her face. Just then, her mom's hand weakly reached out towards Kathilyn's cheek, her thumb gently rubbing against her skin to wipe her tears. "Don't cry, sweetheart. Things will be better soon, trust me." She spoke, her voice trembling as if she was going to slip away soon. That was the first time in 15 years that she felt her mom's touch and love.

Valentine had drove past the house; he had said; the house was fine that the architech did a good job; when they passed, he heard Skype barking and she had stood on the porch until Valentine's car took a turn on the left. 'I just missed you so badly, I wanted to see you.' She looked at him. Why didn't he? If she asked this; it would just be like go round and round in a circle, never moving forward. She moved forward, why can't he do the same? 'I moved on.' She whispered. He moved close to her face. 'I still love you, Amber.' He whispered back. She closed her eyes, remembering how many times, he had said he loved her before he left; if he loved her; he wouldn't have believed that paper, If he

I looked at Tristan remembering what we talked about before Justin left us "I still can't believe you had been in love with me for years." "Same here Trin." He pulled me into his arms "the fact I love you more now then I did back then proves you were always meant to be right here in my arms." I snuggled into his arms "being in your arms feels so right Tris. I have missed this so much."

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.

What his cool heart is waiting; the definite time. Honey’ hands are busy as beaver to do her work inside the room. Meanwhile, her ears are smoothly listening to her ex-lover’s voice. Her mouth would like to invite the guy; to make her day better inside to her room. However, her mouth didn’t want to utter these words. Well, she keeps on doing her work the room. Her ears have slightly heard to the song which has sung to Eric recently. This song entitled; Just be back to my heart”. To that, her heart is romantically wanting to stay closely with him. Am I in love on him again?

IT'S TIME TO SHOW MY UNDENYING LOVE FOR THE LITTLE FUCKER. I LOVE YOU MADDOX! COME BACK TO ME.

I took back her soul again and regressed the time. "Come back to me, my love." Let us live... and die together... Forever and ever.

After everything we’d been through, after everything he’d done to me, the pain he’d left buried deep in my heart… I couldn’t forget him. But now, as he held me close, as his embrace wrapped me in warmth and safety, my anger melted. “Please come back to me, Gabby! I love you so much!” he whispered, his voice raw, desperate, full of longing. It hit me like a thunderbolt. The truth—the undeniable truth—I had been trying to deny. He wanted me back. After all the chaos, after all the hate, he wanted me. And he was saying he loved me? After I had lost something so precious, something I had hoped he would be there for… now, after all that, he wanted me back?

I still strongly believed that what Kassy had felt for me for all those years couldn't simply disappear overnight. Love like that….. just doesn't vanish Just maybe... I still stood a chance to turn back the hate she feels for me to the love she used to have for me I have to be positive. If I'm going to force her to stay with me, I might as well use every opportunity I can to win her back. If we could just let go of every painful memory. Every mistake and betrayal. Every cruel word we have thrown at each other. I let out another long sigh I just don't know how things just keep getting worse.

--- And this time— That was enough. --- Because love doesn’t always come back as certainty. Sometimes— It comes back as a choice. --- And she had just made hers. ---