A Love Story Book Novels & Stories

Hello my beautiful readers and a hearty hello to my new readers as well. I am so grateful that you guys are taking the time out to read this book. I’m very appreciative. Just want to let you guys know we have reached the middle of the book. For those who are familiar with my stories know I don’t like to drag out a storyline for too long. With that said, I hope you guys are enjoying this book, I will have a new chapter tomorrow. In the meantime, please for those of you who have not checked out my completed book, please feel free to do so. It is called; AMBIVALENCE: An Interracial Billionaire Love Story.

He kissed her neck, her jaw, her lips—pouring three years of missing her into every touch. Pyhna’s pleasure built again, steady and powerful. She clenched around him, nails lightly scratching his back over his scars. “I love you, Fabian. So much.” “I love you too,” he growled, thrusting deeper. One hand slipped between them, rubbing her clit in gentle circles. She came again with a shuddering moan, pulling him over the edge with her. Fabian buried himself deep, groaning her name as he spilled inside her, hot pulses filling her completely.

Talia's heart broke. "Let's date!... I know... I know its been like what... Just five months...but what we have... What we share.... I'm not asking you to marry me right away Lia. All I'm asking is for you to promise me you'll be mine forever. You'll be here until I change this into a ring." He opened the mini box in his hand. It was the most beautiful thing ever! A diamond bracelet. Tears blurred her eyes.

she whispers loudly, “blink twice.” Alexander laughs softly through the speaker again. I hate both of them. “Tomorrow,” Alexander says smoothly before I can disconnect. “Nine a.m. Don’t be late, sweetheart.” Then the line goes dead. I stare at my phone in disbelief. The audacity. “The sweetheart thing would absolutely work on me by the way,” Emily says helpfully. I glare at her. She drops dramatically into the chair opposite my desk. “So,” she says excitedly, “office romance?” “There is no romance.”

But most of all would I give up everything to just know that you would be alive? Our love story wasn’t a normal love story it wasn’t like the ones you read in fairy tale books or romance novels. It was a love story of love and betrayal one that kept plaguing both our lives. We were doomed from the first time we set eyes on each other, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting to love you.

holding his jaw into place I begin biting into his lips feeling the blood go down my neck and his jaw he issues bites back kissing down the sides of my neck he sinks his teeth into rolling me onto the floor now he is on top of me he has my arms pinned to the floor thrusting into me hard and fast I begin to shout “ fuck this feels good I love you “ shocked by the words that came out of my mouth but I can’t stop I’ve let passion over come me Arron Burries his head into my chest fcking slower I feel him cum into me he never does not without a condom but I don’t even care I allow him to continue he slips out of me licking on my nipples sucking them applying bites here and there placing his fing

The cover was adorned with intricate, silver runes that shimmered in the light, and the pages were filled with stories, poems, and songs that Kie had collected from our adventures together. The book was titled "Whispers of the Stars," and it was a testament to the special bond between us. As I opened the book, the pages revealed memories, laughter, and tears we had shared, all woven into a tapestry of words that spoke directly to my heart. "Thank you, love, I love it!" I said kissing him too.

I grabbed my purse and headed out the door, turning back for my book on the kitchen counter; reading books will forever be my first love. At The Tasty Place Diner I found what might be my new inspiration. He was tall, almost roughed, not too soft. I don’t know what to make of what happened. “Mr. Blackwood,” he had signed my book; who was he? He was light skinned. I usually like men a shade closer to purple. His chest was broad, too broad. Usually my men are slimmer. He had lazy eyes that looked intense just when he needed them to be. Bedroom McDreamy eyes... And he smiled like a humming bird, glorious and slick.

Anything else. That’s when I remember the library book I should’ve returned weeks ago. The librarian’s probably going to bite my head off—but honestly? I don’t care. I’ve read that book so many times, I could quote it in my sleep. The romance between the Prince of England and the American president’s son… what started as hate turned into something powerful, something unstoppable. A love so intense, not even the gods could break them apart. I dream of a love like that. But in my messy little life, it feels impossible.

Most importantly with whom she will fall in love soon, will he love him back or it will be a love triangle! What will happen if she will fall in love with more than one person in her life? Her love story will be complete or it will be an incomplete one!!! What will happen if someone wants to take revenge on her family for some past mystery and want to ruin her life? Why the love story will be considered an abnormal love story??!!! To find out that readers please fasten your seatbelt and join the love story of Misti and a Mysterious Man!!! and discover all the secrets and lies in this journey.....