Wrapped In Love Novels & Stories

"Goodbye, for now." Byron whispered, "Dana, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to find yourself, for you to love me. This time, I promise I won't let go. I'm confident I can win you over. I'm already your fiancé, after all." After saying my goodbyes to Byron, I boarded the plane. The mountains and rivers stretched out before me, and I knew, this time, I had truly risen from the river.

Her small sound, soft, steady, wraps around my heart like a vow. And I know, without doubt, this is the ending we were always meant to find. Not broken. Not lost. But whole. Bound together not by chains, not by pain, not by fear. But by love. I am wedcuffed. Yes and for the first time in my life, I am glad never to be incuffed from this. ____________________________ THE END___________________________

It was a love that enveloped them both, wrapping them in a warmth that would never fade. Tandre wasn’t the only one who was rich—she was, too. Rich in the love of her parents, the loyalty of her dear friend Archie, and the precious presence of Nathan. But now, she had something even more profound: Tandre’s love. It was a love that surpassed all others, deep and unwavering, enveloping her heart in ways she never imagined. This love was her anchor, her strength, and her joy. It was a love she would cherish for as long as she lived, a love she would protect with every breath, every beat of her heart.

Winson murmured, biting his lip playfully. Lorain set the glasses down and walked toward him, her steps slow and teasing. She climbed onto the bed and leaned over him. Their lips met — soft at first, then deepened with passion. “I love you, Lorain,” Winson whispered between kisses. “I promise… I’ll never make the same mistakes again.” “I love you too, Winson,” Lorain replied. And in that moment, their love was sealed once more — not just with vows, but with hearts that had finally found their way back home.

"I know this is all complicated right now, and I know all you want is to get back to normal... and I'm so sorry that you're having to change things just because I've come back... all I ever wanna do is protect and love you. This is how." I sat silently for a couple of seconds, however I felt like an eternity. Is this what love was? Because my trilogy of love has solely been based of sacrifice. "What are you thinking about?" He asked softly holding my hand as he caressed it. "How long do we have to be gone?" I asked tilting my head to the side. "I can't make any promises about that, however, all I can promise is that I will not let anything happen to you" He stated as if it were a fact.

"Walk away.” Adrian didn’t even look at him. His world had narrowed to one thing. One person. “Please,” he whispered. And that single word carried everything—his regret, his guilt, his desperation. Everything he had buried for too long. “I love you.” The confession came out raw.

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

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I'm happy it happened like this, just the two of us, no bystanders. "I love you." He whispers. I can feel his tip at my entrance and I tighten my knees on his hips. I cough suggestively, "excuse me?" I look him in the eyes and raise my eyebrows. "We're getting married, not making a baby yet." He chuckles at me and leans over me, reaching into the cabbinet next to our bed. I whisper at him to hurry, which he does. And in just mere seconds he fills me up like no one has ever done before. His love and his thunderjunk make me feel so high, I could touch Jesus his feet in heaven. Amen.

She informed me that she could cloak it so that I couldn’t feel it anymore, but she couldn’t remove it. When I asked her what the cloaking would do, she explained that it would make me forget that I loved him. I would literally have to be reminded of it so that the encasement she would put around it would crack and set my love free. She warned me that, with the love cloaked and forgotten, any anger or rage I had toward him would come to the forefront.