Will Love It Novels & Stories

“I mоrе than lіkе it . . . I lоvе it, anything you gіvе me I wіll сhеrіѕh fоrеvеr.” I рullеd hіm сlоѕе, mу lips nuzzlіng hіѕ еаr. “I lоvе the wау уоu look аt mе here, іt tаkеѕ my breath аwау.”

" Even though it hurts me, I must immediately relinquish my love for her. Our feelings are not mutual. It's killing me, but this is what I have to do. Stop it because it's wrong. Agatha doesn't love me.

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Fear came naturally after that. Control became everything. Control meant predictability. Clean decisions. No surprises. It helped me forget the chaos Rose and her sister dragged into our world. Almost. There was one memory that refused to fade. Zena. Even thinking her name tightened something in my chest. Years had passed, yet her face remained sharp in my mind, her voice lingering in memories I never invited back. It irritated me more than I wanted to admit. I never figured out what she had been to me. Love felt too soft for something that unsettled me this deeply. Hate felt dishonest. Attraction felt too small for the weight she carried inside my head.

I hate to admit but… This is true. Really, Akesha Melody Anderson is falling hard to a gangster? This is called Unexpected Love and all I could only pray that he was feeling the same way. I wish that he’s the one for me. I wish will be together and be happy in the right time and place. Someday we will meet at the right time and we will be together forever.

He smiled at me. "I love you too Kylie. I love you even more." I am speechless. Stunned. My heart gone wild. Imaginary fireworks suddenly puff out of nowhere. Butterflies are back on my stomach. I feel like I'm in heaven. I love Kent so much. My love for him is way deeper than I felt for Jiro before.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

And it meant everything. She tucked one foot beneath her, the familiar fabric grounding her as she glanced down at the book again. The margin notes. The faint crease on the cover. The ghost of someone else’s love for it, layered now with her own. “I haven’t felt like myself in a long time,” she admitted, surprised by how easily the words came. How ready they were. “Like I’ve been… dimmed. Muted. But this..” Her fingers pressed against the cover. “This makes me feel like pieces of her are coming back.”

"Stop talking nonsense." Wayne kept his mouth shut, so she forced it open, prying his lips apart with her fingers. Her movements were rough. Wayne, "..." He had no choice but to open his mouth and accept the pill Scarlett was shoving in. "Scarlett, men like gentle women. You're too wild." "It's not that men don't like wild women; it's that you don't. Just because you don't like it doesn't mean everyone else feels the same. Besides, my man loves my wild side," Scarlett retorted with a big, challenging smile.

“we will get through this baby, I promise you.” I want to belove him so much, with all my heart but ti don’t feel it.