90 Days Time For Love Novels & Stories

"Really?" She nodded. "Ten years. I’m giving you ten years to prove that you truly love me. If I’m not happy by then, we’ll forget each other." Of course, she was just teasing. If she could, she would tie Cayson Montemayor to herself and never let him go. "Ten years?" Cayson repeated. "Is that a problem?" "Yes, it is! Why just ten years? I’ll give you my whole life, Rome." She smiled again. "Where’s that terms and conditions document we signed?"

5:30 in the morning, Anderson smiles as their gig finally comes to an end. He is so excited to see his girlfriend. In today's generation, where teenagers fall in love within a day and fall out of love within a week, Anderson is thankful that he found a girl that knows how to stay. Lana stayed beside him for two years, supporting him in his passion for singing and helping him in his battles. She has given her so much, and the little thing he could do is exert effort for her.

“You... You love me?” Audrey stuttred and he held a handful of his hair before breathing out heavily. “Yes Audrey, I love you. I loved you right from when I started stalking you, I didn't know it was live then, I didn't even know it was love until we started to stay apart, if we really completed the contract, I wasn't willing to let you go after ninety days, I am miserable without you.” He confessed and Audrey slowly smiled, she wrapped her hands around him and hugged him tightly.

Threatening. "I'm saying that I'm going to give both of you sixty days. That's approximately two months." I force myself to maintain eye contact with both of them. "To make me fall in love with one of you. And if you succeed... if one of you actually manages it, then the person I fall in love with, I will choose and accept as my mate." Silence. Complete, deafening silence.

Rule 3: 90 days. Rule 3: Gone. End

"Paige, I've rehearsed this proposal in my head over and over again for ten whole years. So, whether you say yes or no today, I'll have no regrets left." All around them, a crowd of onlookers cheered, "Say yes! Say yes!" Paige smiled and extended her hand. Jared slipped the ring onto her ring finger, and the two embraced. The video's caption read, "An epic love story that spanned ten years. Even if they don't end up marrying each other, at least in this moment, they truly love each other." A single tear slipped from the corner of my eye, carrying with it the last trace of feeling I had for Jared, and shattered on the floor.

She also asks, holding his gaze, her heart racing in anticipation yet fear, fear that he just wants her body. “I like you, Britney,” he confesses. “You like me?” Britney questions. “No, I love you. And I've loved you since the first time I set my eyes on you. I know you don't feel the same. But you mentioned wanting a boyfriend. Give me 30 days…” he says. But what if thirty days isn't enough? He thought, lacking confidence. “No, give me 90 days, and if you still don't like me, I will never trouble you,” he mumbles. But inwardly, he knew he wouldn't let her go even if she wanted to after the ninety days.

"The way she kissed me yesterday wasn't just physical attraction. There was emotion underneath it." "So what are you going to do about it?" James asked. I thought about Lily's face when she'd pulled away from the kiss looking shocked and terrified and wanting. Thought about how she'd insisted on the ninety day waiting period because she needed time to trust her feelings. Thought about how much I wanted to be someone worthy of her trust and affection. "I'm going to wait the ninety days like we agreed." I decided. "Use that time to prove I can be a good partner professionally and build a foundation of trust that might support something more."

He said; she nodded once more. He grasped her chin and elevated it such that her eyes pointed squarely into his emerald orbs. "I'm going to strike you a deal. Instead of punishing you for rejecting me, I will give you a decision in the matter. You will be living with me in this palace for ninety days; I will make sure you fall in love with me within those ninety days. You will be the one coming to me, professing your love and begging me to make you mine, To touch you, mate with you and sense the depths of your skin."

NYLA "Ninety days, Aeron. Try not to fall in love with me by then," I whispered, my lips seductively brushing the shell of his ear. I slowly clasped my bra again, covering myself from his burning gaze. I pulled back from him to exit his study, but he kept me locked to his chest, his grip tightening on my waist. "Love? I don't believe in love, Nyla. I can want every inch of what I’m seeing right now and still walk out that door in ninety days without looking back. Can you?"