X True Love Novels & Stories

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)

❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」

"That's not pretty, but it's true. And I'll take truth over pretty any day." Tiana pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. "I love you," she said against his lips. "My husband. For real this time." "I love you," Nikolai replied. "My wife. My partner. My home." APPRECIATION!!! Thank you so much if you came this far, i hope i made it worth while. You are amazing!

"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."

She turned to face Rajeev, holding his hands steadily. "True love is timeless and universal. randomly, in a beat, in one hammering, brilliant second. When I first saw you, I fell in love, and you smiled because you understood. As tightly connected to you as it is to its better half, my friend, is my soul. More than I can ever express, I adore you. Love is a metaphor for eternity since it eliminates all memories of a beginning and all dread of an end. It confounds all concepts of time. I beg you, let's wed." Rajeev wanted to answer "yes," but he hesitated after considering the sage's advice.

Why wouldn't I know that you spent an entire week fooling around with her? Harvey's eyes widened in shock as he turned toward Tiana. Confused, he asked, "Why did you make up these things about me, Tiana? I was kind enough to accompany you during your treatment, but you went through all that effort to destroy my relationship with my fiancée instead?" Tiana started wailing even more tragically, her tears streaming profusely down her cheeks. "Harv, I only did it because I'm too much in love with you! I desperately wanted to make you mine! Please forgive me!"

Their English teacher asked. One person raised her hand and he was surprised to see that Cath also raised hers. "Yes, Miss Meyers. Tell us what you understand about true love." Catherine stood up and tucked a strand of her long golden hair behind her ear. "Well ma'am, I think true love is when you love someone unconditional enough not to do anything that will harm them." She said and Ace scoffed. True love? Yeah, true love indeed. "What of when the one you believed was your true love doesn't love you unconditionally enough to break your heart?" Ace asked.

Focusing her attention back on me, she gaped a moment before saying, “The love mark is a special tattoo, given only by a qualified person of magic who’s passed a purity test. A priestess, in fact. They use a very specific type of ink, and it has to be this exact symbol in this exact size, given on this exact temple, otherwise it doesn’t work.” “And when it does work?” I hedged slowly, already fearing her response. “Then the mark bearer is able to recognize their true love at first sight. Even before then, actually. I felt your presence the moment you were brought into the castle as a prisoner at the end of the war.” Cold unease spread over me like icicles. Unable to accept her words, I said,

‘Nothing can promise love or force it if the elements aren’t there to begin with. ‘Elements?’ he asked with a disbelieving smirk. She pointed to the carved letters. ‘M, X, C and P represent trust, love, passion and joy. Trust,’ she continued, aware of how important her next words could be, ‘and passion are the two elements that make love binding.’ ‘And joy?’ Puzzled by his cautious tone, she carefully said, ‘Joy is the result when you have the other three elements.’

“Because I do.” He studies me. “You actually believe in that.” “Yes.” I narrow my eyes. “Don’t you?” He looks at me with something that feels almost fond… and almost sad. “True love doesn’t exist, baby,” he says lightly, like he’s discussing the weather. “That’s just something people tell themselves because reality sounds less appealing.” I stare at him. “That’s not true.” “It absolutely is.” “Tristan, that’s a horrible thing to believe.” “It’s a realistic thing to believe.” He tilts his head slightly. “Love is chemistry. Attachment. Timing. People romanticize it because admitting it’s mostly circumstance sounds depressing.”