Cinta Pertama Novels & Stories

“I know. It just feels like... I don’t know. Like I’m stuck in between. He’s getting married, and I’m just... here.” “You’re not just here, Lil,” Claire said firmly. “You’re building a new life. It may not feel like it now, but you’re moving forward too. You’ve been through more than most people your age ever will, and you’ve come out stronger because of it.” Lillian nodded, though the ache in her chest still lingered. “I don’t even want to be with him,” she admitted. “It’s just weird. Seeing him with someone else.” Claire smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair behind Lillian’s ear. “First love is always hard to let go of, even when you’re ready. It’s okay to feel sad about it. It doesn’t

I growl, “butbelongis a tricky word. Maybe you belong with me.” “So it was love at first sight?” she says bitterly. “Life is complicated,” I say huskily. “It’s not like movies. It’s not like books. Love at first sight is overrated. However, feeling, certainty,knowingthat you were different and special the moment I saw you, that’s a fact, and I don’t care if you think I’m just saying this or it’s lame. It’s the truth.” “I felt the same,” she whispers, holding my eyes with such intensity I want to kiss her again. “But …” She bites down.

he said, "and you know about her in the first place, yet you still insist that I should be the one who should mate Penelope, not you." I tried to avoid getting hurt because Penelope is his first love, but he is giving her up now like she doesn't matter at all. Is he for real? He is flipping off the story, making me the bad guy. "Don't know what is going on between you and Karen, but I want you to end it before it goes out of hand," he added. "Penelope needs you more than me. And it was you who she likes. So, I entrusted her to you. End of conversation."

He was still that same profiteer who would be willing to do anything just to get what he wanted his hands on. He was the first slimy and disgusting bastard she had ever met in her life and he had ruined all her expectations of men. She stood with her back straight and her chin tipped up as she looked directly at him. "No, I won't marry him." Richard seemed to have just heard the most ridiculous words ever. He flared up in anger as he pointed at her angrily.

"What do you mean mother ,I love father very much and now he's gone ,I turned to face her ,she smiled and shook her head negatively. "Nanuet there's something you should know about witches and that is ,their first love is always their soulmate . "Your dad was my first love Naunet ,I fell in love with him at first sight, witches fall in love quickly ,he didn't love me neither did he know me ,I secretly watched his every move and I grew to love him more ,he was so honest and pure I was happy love paired me with a good man , and also very handsome .

“That’s another thing I never told you. While I was riveted, charmed, fascinated, and all of that, I was also turned on beyond belief. Aside from not wanting to leave when Pierre did, my body didn’t give me much choice in the matter. I was pretty much incapable of standing upright without shocking every damned person in here that day. Every time I thought I had it under control, you’d smile or something and I’d go to instant attention again. I had a terminal case of wood for most of the first year of our marriage as you know . . . but in those first few months it was damned near impossible to control. I was like a horny teenager with you.” “I never quite understood what you saw in me,” she a

Angel hugged me tightly. "Then I decided that I will never love anyone in my life. I hate the word love because it makes a person weak. In fact I never had any affairs in my life and you know, you are my first love. You are the first girl in my life" I said and she smiled.

he whispers, placing a little kiss on my forehead. I wailed, hearing his words. I don't know how I'm feeling right now but thinking about the day Enrique just described has my heart clenched in pain. " You're my first love, Enrique. I've loved you a lot, you're the one who has taught me what love is and what that word carries. I'll never forget you, no matter which phase of life I'm in." I sob, slowly touching his face with my fingers. " You're my first love too, Sage and I've loved you more than anything. I know I'm not your last, but you'll always be my first and last." he mumbles, looking at me with tears pooled in his eyes.

She passed her a contemptuous gaze and said, "I grew up with Zac. He was my first love and I was his first love too. Our love is mutual and also irreplaceable." Her words made Hazel understand why Zac's and Leila's love was so intense. People always valued their first love. And nothing could replace it. A feeling of defeat engulfed her. Mandy, or no one else for that matter, could attain Zac. This was over and he would soon disappear with his childhood sweetheart. Just as she expected, there was disdainful look on Mandy's face. "If you really love each other, you wouldn't have broken up. Isn't that true?"

She bit her lower lip afterwards. It took Jan a few seconds before he could speak to her again. “Katherine…” He heaved a sigh. “You know it’s not good to compare, right?” She lowered her head. Jan has a point. What would she gain if she compared herself to Isabela? That woman was his first love. They say someone’s first love could not be compared to anyone else. Isabela has this significance in his life that Kate could never change whatever she does. All she could do was to accept the fact that she came first to his life.