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Romantic Love Stories

Love, romance, affection, bond, relationship, affair, emotions, feelings, liking are some of the most beautiful expressions which suggests much more than just words. In this section one can share own short love story or get inspired by others. Moreover here we can explore short love stories for every mood and occasion ranging from fantasy to real life.





Farewell 14

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March 5th 2015  |  1  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Romantic Love  |  Author:  |  415 views

One morning, Tohko heard the alarm bell of the railroad-crossing again. The dry sound continued for a while, and stopped suddenly. But a short time later, it started again. Because this area around her working place was near the station, this sound was what everyone was familiar with. Tohko was sweeping the street in front of the cake shop at which she was working. She had just opened a shutter and taken out the signboard of the shop onto the street. After finishing most of the work to carry the …

 

Farewell 15

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March 30th 2015  |  1  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Romantic Love  |  Author:  |  202 views

I heard a soft sound continuing as if touching the key board of the PC gently. It was the sound creating a composition without an interval. Although a high sound, which she hit the key of ENTER or SPACE, sometimes interrupted as an accent, the soft sound like a gentle shower of rain continued. It was like a music. “I like this sound so much. It’s comfortable for me.” Akihiko thought. That story was created as if a drizzling rain continued. I was lying, holding a cushion in my arms. …

 

Farewell Part13

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February 3rd 2015  |  0  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Romantic Love  |  Author:  |  1055 views

One Friday evening, Akihiko visited Takanobu’s apartment with Mitsuru. Takanobu’s wife Yumiko treated them to her home cooking, and many of the dishes onto the big table were already empty. Yumiko went to children’s room in order to lull her children to sleep, Mitsuru, Takanobu, and Akihiko were talking relaxedly while drinking the glasses of wine which was opened newly after the dinner. These familiar members were spending weekend’s evening joyfully. Akihiko noticed that after all it was calmest for him to spend the time with Mitsuru adding Takanobu. Which …

 

“MUSIC OF MY HEART”

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March 16th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Inspirational , Romantic Love  |  Author: Ruby  |  149 views

“I’m not putting them on.” I looked at the hearing aids in his hand, a birthday gift from me. Then I gazed up at him in wonder…and disappointment. “Why, Adrian?” “I just don’t want to.” Still, he put the hearing aids back into the box and gazed back at me. He looked so serious, still holding the box in his hand. “Are you…offended?” I asked him carefully. I even spoke very slowly, just so that he could read my lips. Adrian smiled as he shook his head. His dark eyes …

 

To You, My Love

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April 14th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Romantic Love  |  Author: arjuna  |  37 views

“ Meenakshi! Meenakshi! Meenakshi!”, the girls cheered. “ Sivaraman! Sivaraman! Sivaraman!”, cheered the boys at the other end. And I won. I had won in all my arm-wrestling matches. All the boys who challenged me would walk out red-faced, muttering, “ I lost to a girl !”. But Sivaraman wouldn’t. He held out his right hand to give me a brisk handshake and told me, “ Wow! You’re pretty strong for a girl. I like that ”. And every time he said that, I turned cherry red. We studied in …