العشق Novels & Stories

KitKat sarcastically, also a little ridiculous. "Ban, what is love?" "Love in my eyes, which is to let the other side understand me, is also a kind of indescribable tenderness, isn't it? Deeply imprinted on the heart and into the bones and marrow, even without saying a word, even if it's thousands of trees away from me? So, hearts are still together, never apart."

Krystal was there immediately and hugged me. Titian, on the other hand, first cleared the table, since he had understood that I no longer felt like eating. He and Krys were long past that. "You can't choose who you fall in love with. Love isn't a decision, love is just something that finds its way through the darkest of walls,” she said to me in a soothing voice. I couldn't help her either. Nevertheless, I said energetically: "Love is nothing more than for an ass". My friend chuckled at my statement, but immediately apologized to me, which I didn't blame her for. why? At least I had to suppress a smile.

she's says cupping my cheeks. "Please" I plead unsure of what I'm pleading for. "Please what?" "Please kiss me again" I say breathlessly "But-" I cut her off by connecting out lips. This kiss is filled with need, Desperation and even love if I'm not mistaken. I let my hands explore her body while her arms wrap around my neck bringing me closer to her. She wants me just as much as I want her right now.

It is okay, you have to keep calm too, you must have wronged her, she can not just be mad at you like that without an offense, since has accepted to welcome my visit, we will wait till then to know her problem. Alright, I am gonna be good, I will wait till tomorrow to hear her crises, and where I have committed against her, thank you my love for your support I love you, she applaud Kylas for his understanding of caring. You are most welcomed, why are love for, is not only for taking ourselves out for date or having sex, not playing with ourselves alone, love is also meant to fight, protect and save ourselves from problems, and dangers too, I love you baby Rossi, my damsel lady, feel free I w

Until that moment, I will hold onto the memories we've created, cherishing every touch, every word, every tender kiss. In the stillness of the room, I can feel the weight of Aayu's love enveloping me, wrapping around my soul like a warm embrace. It is a love that defies boundaries, a love that knows no limits. I close my eyes, and I whisper into the universe, expressing my gratitude for this extraordinary love that has found its way into my life.

They had been given a gift, and they were determined to cherish it every single day. The night was a symphony of love—a beautiful, harmonious blend of passion and tenderness. Mihir and Tami explored each other's hearts and souls, discovering new depths of emotion and connection. They laughed, they cried, and they loved with a ferocity that left them breathless. It was a night they would always remember, not just for the physical closeness they shared but for the emotional and spiritual connection they deepened.

Her anticipation, her love, her need – they all echoed through our connection. "I love you," I whispered against her skin, my actions matching my words as I worshipped her body. Ava's response was a mix of words and feelings, projected directly into my mind. 'I love you too, Callum. So much.' AVA I arched into Callum's touch, my body singing with each caress. His fingers trailed fire across my skin, igniting sparks of pleasure that threatened to consume me. I could feel his love, his devotion, pouring through our bond, and it makes everything more intense.

Abhi "ain" likhoon tu soche mujhe Phir "sheen" likhoon teri neend ude Jab "qaaf" likhoon tujhe kuch kuch ho Main "ishq" likhoon tujhe ho jaaye - Abhimanyu Singh Raizada, The Devil (“Ishq” in Urdu can be translated as “Extremely passionate love”. The word Ishq is made up of three letters, “Ain, sheen and qaaf” and these three letters stand for three stages of love.

"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.

The vulnerability in his voice was unlike anything Isla had heard from him before, and it made her chest tighten with a mixture of awe and wonder. Vincent wasn’t just yearning for her physically—he was yearning for all of her, for her heart, her soul, her very essence. The rawness of his love was palpable, and it was a love that didn’t come with strings or conditions. His affection for her was pure, unguarded, and without hesitation. In that moment, Isla understood that what they shared went beyond the physical—it was a union of two souls, bound by something deeper and more enduring.