Lastinglove Stories

I love him, hate him, he makes me happy, but also sad. I see the sadness when he leaves and the happiness when he returns. I've felt his pain, but I still support him. Though I have to share him. I still call him "My Marine". He earned the title and now he gets to keep it ,with me by his side supporting him through it all. He's mine and that will never change, because absence only makes the heart grow fonder.

a story of finding love for stranger that turns into a deep love.

Love that can never fade away. But don't always think that. Love can trick you. Love dosent play by the rules. Love is a lot to handle. Can you handle it?

The love story that "turned." The love changed, so did Stephanie and Matt. They were in love what happened?¿

More Than Just Messages is a raw, poetic journey through the fractured timelines of first love, heartbreak, and what it truly means to be chosen. Aria has always been the girl who stayed - for her friends, for the boy who vanished without warning, for the silence that followed. When Zayden, the boy who disappeared after one too many half-written texts, reappears years later, his message cracks open everything she tried to bury. At the same time, Jace - the soft, steady love who came after - begins to unravel in his own quiet way. Torn between history and healing, Aria must navigate old wounds, unexpected reunions, and the chaos of choosing between the love that left and the love that stayed. But as friendships shift, family fractures mend, and old journal entries surface, Aria learns that closure isn't something you're given - it's something you write yourself. Told in lyrical prose, fragmented flashbacks, and group chats full of chaos and heart, More Than Just Messages is not just a love story. It's a story of survival, self-reclamation, and the people who teach us how to stay - especially when it's hardest.

Children's story about an elephant, a boy and the enduring nature of friendship

June is a young lady , living an ordinary life with past heartbreaks like any other person. But she's also a very sensitive girl that once took a decision to give herself a break from all the boy's drama and focus on herself, until one night ...

Alexandria Diàz falls head over heels for two boys. Who will she choose? The boy who's loyal and her best friend or the boy who plays with the heart of whom she just met.

It's a real story of my experience having a special one way back college.

"Ka-tate-lynn?" I looked up at my best friend, his blue eyes staring back at mine with full seriousness. "What's up Ethaniel?" His seriousness faltered a little as he smiled. He instantly changed that though. The flower I noticed he had been fiddling with for a while suddenly was placed next to me. "Marry me?"

"Midnight Love" is a heartbreaking and melancholic story of love, loss, and growth. It follows the journey of a protagonist who falls deeply in love with someone under the spell of midnight's charm. Their love blossoms and thrives in the darkness, fueled by their imagination and the feeling of being connected on a deep level. However, as the sun rises, their relationship is revealed in all its imperfections and flaws, leading to heartbreak and separation. The story explores the complexities of love and how it can both inspire and destroy us. It touches on themes of resilience, self-discovery, and acceptance as the protagonist navigates the pain of heartbreak and comes to terms with the lessons learned from the relationship. The writing is poignant and evocative, capturing the bittersweet emotions of the protagonist with vivid descriptions and emotive language. The story's depth and complexity will resonate with readers who have experienced the highs and lows of love, making it a compelling and relatable read.

Poetry about the different stages of relationships

"- What do you think, when is the storm going away? - he asked calmly. - I don't know. It usually takes 2 days, but we are at the most prepared medical room, so there is no reason to worry about. There was silence for a minute, I could hear his breathtakings. - And I am with my favourite doctor. - he whispered, full with honesty in his voice. I could feel a tear drop falling down on my cheek but I didn't want him to see this so I supressed the whole volcano of these so many years, which were about to expload out of my mind. I swept my tears away and quickly turned back from the cupboard, and looked at him. I think more moments were passing like that by the time I said a short thank you. But I was crying inside. I always made myself believe that I can do like this. Living a life without meeting him personally, hugging him, but I couldn't bare it anymore, I was at the point when I do wanted to finish the game. What if the whole thing was a lie, and we have never existed at the same unit of time. If we both were just marrionette dolls who were played by somebody else's Universe, but there is always an arbitrary which separate us from each other. But the truth was that if the thing that we meant to be together had been just an illusion, or the trick of the Universe, I would have wanted to play this game till the end of my life, and through on that. " - I am sorry about my english, I am not a native speaker, but I am working on it. - This story is a half truth based story about two human beings.

Sophie is friendly and talkative but observant and self-spoken. Leo is the quite type, but he is confident and kind. They've never spoken before though they've been hanging with the same crowd. When they are force to partner in their advanced Spanish class, they start noticing each other. After having their hearts broken by their first loves, they begin a journey of recognition on each other. This is the story of a lifetime between two people whose destinies seem to be interwined.

"I was holding onto him like he was being taken away from me forever. My head rested perfectly on his shoulder and I didn't want to let him go. I could smell his favourite cologne on his neck, the one I bought him for our first anniversary only two months prior. I could still smell the fresh fabric softener from his sky blue sweater that was soft and warm to the touch. He was holding me tight and I felt safe. I didn't want him to leave, I wanted to hold him like this forever. " If you enjoyed that please turn the page to continue reading.