Everlasting love Stories

The wild Atlantic waves crash and break on the silver sands. The scene is eternal. It has not changed in centuries. Oh, her moods and colours and movements may vary, but her final destination remains the same. This place is beautiful, desolate and deserted. The haunting, plaintive cry of the seabirds, the roar of the rolling waves and the howl of the incessant wind are the accompaniment to this unending dance. Deserted? N...

Long ago, in a mountain village, there lived a man named Elias who was handsome but poor and had no one with whom to share his life. He longed for wealth and power, as he surmised these qualities would attract a suitable mate. He’d heard stories of a treasure hidden in the woods and became obsessed with the idea of discovering it. He was tired of working hard to survive with very little to show for his efforts and was eve...

The funeral chapel was adorned with flowers that were almost as vibrant as the memories of her that painted themselves in my mind. Connie was gone. Her eyes had been a soft brown that could melt the hardest of hearts with a single look of disappointment, her auburn hair had been a halo that framed her always earnest face. She had not been a beautiful woman, but a cute one as I remember, when she was about thirty-two, the...