Will Of Love Novels & Stories

Everything will work out. I love you.

With love, Great.

"Maybe that's one of them, Reo. However, you need to believe ... if I really love you for no reason." "Actually, what was your motivation for wanting to be gay like me, Jack?" "At first I thought, if I can't heal you, then I'll follow in your footsteps. However, since last week, I've been trying to find the best way. God is so good, so give me directions. I love you, and I want to be happy with you." A tear fell from Reo's eye. He was moved, happy, surprised, all those feelings were mixed in his heart. Reo never expected if his love would be reciprocated so quickly.

He doesn’t sound angry, the way he said it sounded like he was just pointing out mere facts. “That’s not true. I do love you, it’s just I love him too. But I can tell you my love for him isn’t good for me. Loving him is like sitting on concrete, and waiting for it to melt. But it will never melt, meaning my love will never reach him. I used to think it was like sitting on a frozen lake, and that eventually it really would melt. But I can see clearly now, that it never will. And I’m tired of waiting for him.”

This was a bit of information she’d neglected to share with me. “Is this true?” I asked quietly. “Yes, it is,” she whispered, “but I have no doubt you will be able to succeed, dear Jane. It is worth the risk to me.” She looked Duncan in the eyes, “I have loved you for so long, but my love has never given you the joy I see in your eyes and feel in your heart whenever you are near Jane. If we can find a way to remove this blackness that burdens your heart and make you whole again to live and love, I want to try. To see you happy... truly happy... would bring me the greatest pleasure. If you ever cared for me, you won’t deny me this.”

My hands shook a little as I placed the ring on his finger. "Now to share the flame." Stoic continued, but I had no idea what he was talking about. Stoic looked at Nate, and Nate gave him a nod. A permission to do something. I watched intently as Stoic placed his hand on Nate's chest and pulled out a purple flame from him. I had never seen such a thing. "This flame represents love, passion, life, and commitment. Now they will be tied, sharing everything in life." Stoic split the flame in two; they were much smaller apart than together. Stoic then shoved one half of the flame in Nate and the other in myself. I felt odd for a moment, just for one moment.

LOVE! One of the wishes I wished was love. I remember now, everlasting love. That’s what I said at that moment but never had I expected to get my wish granted in the form of marriage. This is really too hard to process. Now let us calm down and look at things one at a time. So my wish which I blurted out that night was granted. And it seemed like one by one of these wishes were being fulfilled. One of my wishes was to be given a second chance, another was for beauty and now this third one was for love. And if I'm not wrong, my other wish was for a family. I wish for it too and now it seems like I have been reborn in a very loving family and not to mention, this family is crazy rich seeing h

Their lawyers spared no quarters and crushed the Stelters. When it was over, Dakota blew up. Not even being the cops could make her shut up. "The only reason you're winning is because you're lucky to be born rich and near him! You are just lucky to be his childhood friend! "You don't even love him! And he doesn't even love you! He's only obsessed with you because he's been conditioned to it by his family and everything else!" she shrieked. "To him, you're just a responsibility he was saddled with since you were born!"

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

Her heels were clicking on the floor and it annoyed Jonathan so much as he wasn’t used to that sound and more importantly, he was trying to focus on the newspaper. With a determined resolve, Hazel locked eyes with him. “I will only believe that my husband is dead when I see his lifeless body in the mortuary. Until then, all this talk of a levirate contract and marrying you is ultimate bullshit!” Her voice wavered slightly, but her conviction was unwavering and she was snarling at him.