Would Love To Novels & Stories

“Win-” “Ah...hah just one date and We can pretend that it never happen if you think that you won't be able to like me. I know we had lots of sex and acting clingy is never part of it but...I just love you” My speech ended with a lone tear eascaping my eyes because let's be honest, I’m so scare of getting rejected after pouring my heart out.

Incredible, legendary stuff. I look out from the window, reminisce about all the good times I have had with Avantika and think about whatever is going to come. I have a smile on my face. Being loved and wanted is the most amazing feeling in the world ... it’s like a whole new experience. No matter how far we try to run away from it, it only gets you closer. As they say, it’s better to have loved and lost than not have loved at all.

" The whole shop is watching me, another embarrassing moment for me. "Listen..." I look more intensely into his eyes "I prefer you been gay than Falling for me this way, this all feels wrong." I slowly removed his fingers turn by turn before leaving the coffee shop. I took a taxi straight home. Getting to the gate, I feel dizzy and feel like breaking down. I've thought so much for the last few days, cried so Much and its all affecting me now. How can he say he likes me, was he never gay? He is not supposed to have an interest in women. Finally, I locked my door, I can't keep on holding these tears, I scream loud, I have to cry once, so I don't die of the pain inside. "How can Braden say he l

if only If only it were possible, I wish I hadn't seen it, if only my medicine could take away the pain I feel or if only my medicine could erase the memory, I would make everything disappear just to make the pain I feel now go away. I thought you wanted to see me tonight Kent? I thought you missed me? So, what is it? Why am I seeing you kissing with Aria? I thought you like me? You're only supposed to kiss the girl that you like, right? Do you also like Aria? "..I really don't wanna spill it but you're really mad at me.. I hope Babe, your madness will stop if I ask you to marry me." --

It happened every time she was over emotional and sometimes had to calm herself down to be able to talk. “Have you told him?” “Told him that I d…don’t love him?” queried Rhea puzzled. “Yes dumbo!” “Errm no I never even had the chance. But wouldn’t you think it obvious by the way I’m acting? I mean if I loved him back, aren’t I supposed to appear more willing than I am actually?” she asked clearly surprised that her friend would ask her such irrelevant questions. “Oh, I don’t know. Love is not always rational,” said Zoey enigmatically and when Rhea looked at her friend with a frown, she continued. “Who knows? Maybe he loves you so much that he is still hoping that you might change your mind.”

I believe in love, because it exists, I may not have experienced it yet, but I am not looking for it, I let it find me and maybe it will make me a new person. We would need a hundred words where we have only one, this little word of love that is good for everything and suitable for nothing, this verb to love that hangs out everywhere, that goes for everything, the love of God, love men, self-love, love of others, and I love my mother, and I love my husband, and I love my daughter, and I love my dog ​​(and the more I watch the man , the more I love my dog), and I love fries, and I love Venice, and I love Ravel, and I love your ass, and I love you, and I love to believe it.

"God, Mitchell, you do things to me. I've seen you almost die twice, and both Times you were helping save the lives of others. You have to be more careful. I don't know what I'd do if I Lost you." "Hailey suggested while you're taking care of me, I should tell you how much I love you, Christine. The problem is that I can't tell you how much I love you because I have no words for that much love. You mean everything to me. I love you as much as a person can love another, and maybe a little more."

Aamon asked, searching her eyes with his. “I would. I regret nothing.” She reassured. “The only thing I did second guess was whether or not I could continue to love you, but my thoughts have been plagued by you these past few days and I just know I can't stop loving you. No matter how much I hate it, I can't seem to stop…”

Sandra said following me to the counter. “Thank you for your kind words, Sandra” “Well, I am going to head back to the apartment.” “Okay babe.” I said and waved her goodbye. I thought back on Sandra's words as I continued my day. Love is not completely off my book. When I see a man who truly wants to be with me, I will definitely go with him. But now Love seems like a dream far-fetched. As I headed home, my phone rang and I answered without checking the ID of the caller.

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