Will For Love Novels & Stories

"You don't get to call what you did love." He looked away. "You chose him." "Yes." "After everything?" "Yes." He laughed bitterly. "I never understood why." I looked at him. "Because Ambrose never asked me to become someone else to deserve his love." Silence. "That's what you never understood, Zane." I took a breath. "Love isn't about making someone choose you." He looked at me. "It's about giving them the freedom not to." “For crying outloud we were Highschool sweethearts we got engaged we were going to get married but you cheated on me a day before our wedding with one of friends…instead of apologising you raped me and acted like nothing happened.”

He understood her pain, not just intellectually, but viscerally, because he had witnessed it, had shared in it. Their love was a slow burn, a quiet understanding that deepened with each passing day. It wasn’t the fiery passion of her relationship with Kaelen, a relationship that had been tainted by darkness and betrayal. This was different, this was real. It was a love built on mutual respect, shared experiences, and an unshakeable bond forged in the crucible of war. It was a love that nourished her soul and healed her heart.

He would be strong for her no matter what was going on. “It is just a part of me. I would do the same for all my children and you.” Nix said, putting her head on his chest. “I love you with all my heart, and Willow is part of my family. I know she isn’t blood kin to me, but I still love her like a mom. I can’t let her die.”

Serena said as she wiped Sarah's tears. "But Victor doesn't love you. He looks so cold all the time." Sarah said, sniffing. "Love is of different types. Some love begins early, and some a little late. But once there's love. It never fades away." Serena said as Sraah blinked at her with big, misty emerald eyes. "Promise me you'll make Victor love and cherish you," Sarah said, holding out her pinky finger as Serena stared at her finger, and then at her face, her heart pounding so fast.

“I swear to God, every other fucking word out of your mouth is his name! Do you have any idea how that makes me feel?” “I’m sorry,” Grace yelled back. “But I have nothing else to compare any of my experiences to!” “I’m giving you new experiences, a new life! Why do you need to compare anything?” he paused, and an icy realization washed over him. “You still love him.” “No! I don’t.” “Yes, you do. All you do it talk about him. It’s like you can’t wait to bring him in conversation. You love him!” “No!” She repeated. He noticed that even though she defended herself, and denied that she loved Will, she never once said she loved him. “You made me promises! And you haven’t delivered!”

“Everything will look real for the world, exchange our vows and sign necessary documents but it remains fake to us. It is just a marriage of convenience.” “Hmm,” Victor rubbed his temples. “Why will a billionaire like you engage in such a thing? Your money can get you any woman you desire.” Willow leaned forward. “Since you asked, I should give you a reply. I am engaging in such a thing because I have a huge deal to sign. I would lose it if I did not prove to them that I have a lover, or wife, to show that the rumor about me being gay is false. And yes, my money can get any woman and it has gotten you.”

He held her hand again but she slaps it off again " you know what all this while , I never loved you . I just felt I needed to go on with the wedding because I have not been sincere to you , even when I was not a bit interested in you , As it is now , we are equal , I mean no one is at lost so I guess I have to call off this wedding . Early in the morning I will publicly declare it over . " Loveth removed the ring he had given her from her finger and placed it on the table " have your ring Wesley , I see no reason keeping it any further , I will give everything you gave me back to you as soon as possible ." " Loveth you can not do this, I love you ." Wesley said solemnly

“I want to love you, Willis. I want it to work. I want to be with you but I don’t know how.” “Just let me in. Let me love you, all you have to do is accept my feelings, Ivory please.” Willis’s voice strained. “Ivory, I love you… hell, I love you so much that I can’t even watch you hurt.” Ivory swallowed the lump in her throat. “Willis..” There was a long pause. “I was so happy when you moved in with me.” Tears pricked her eyes. “I know.” “I thought I was finally getting my shot at love.”

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the virtual avatar responded. "To minimize any physical and emotional harm to you, we will gradually withdraw all of your love over the next five days." "At the same time, your career luck has been successfully activated. From now on, you will excel in your career, achieving twice the result with half the effort." "Enjoy the experience." Five days. Could a person’s love truly disappear in such a short time? I felt a sharp pain in my chest, but soon, I felt strangely lighter. When I glanced at my phone again, the Love Pawnshop page had vanished, replaced by a shopping ad for Black Friday.