A Lover's Quest Novels & Stories

" To love is risky, not to love is foolish" ~ Liam pov ~ I'm such a mess. My whole life has been. That's the life of a Prince wanted on the throne. Sometimes I wish I had an older brother. It's not that I care much or I've always obeyed the orders and followed the rules, but leaving like a fugitive in this world doesn't suck at all. I hadn't thought I would find my mate here. Damn.., I never thought someone would ever be able to love me.

There was only us, only this, only the burning need that consumed us both, only the love that was stronger than anything else in the world. “Look at me,” he growled, pulling my face up to look at him, his eyes dark and bright and full of everything he felt, love, lust, need, possession, all of it burning so bright I could see it clear as day. “Tell me who you belong to. Say it loud.” I cried out, my body trembling, pleasure building up again so strong it almost hurt, so strong it made my head spin. “You! I belong to you! Only you! No one else! Nothing else! I’m yours! Only yours!”

With everyone watching him, he pressed a tube of lipstick into my palm and said, "I didn't know you were such a klutz. You didn't even realize that you left this behind." The tone of his voice made it seem as if he were talking to his lover. Tristan's gaze darkened in an instant. He gritted his teeth and demanded, "What are you going here, Xavier?" "Are you deaf? He said he's here to return Luna's things," Dad retorted. However, Tristan seemed to be deaf to Dad's words. He glared at me and asked, "Did you leave me for him, Luna?" I barked out an indignant laugh. "Not everyone's like you, Tristan. Not everyone's a bastard who can't stay loyal to their partner."

Not as boys and girls anymore. As a war party with one heartbeat left between us. And every step, I swear on the broken pieces of that locket: I will get her heartbeat back. Or I will burn the Forty-Eighth’s reflection out of every mirror in existence trying. She wanted to see how far I’d go for Celeste Valentina Morau. I’m about to show her the answer is nowhere near far enough. Not yet. Next move is mine.

Gavin replied with a shrug. Leila finally found her voice. “You love me?” Gavin stepped closer to her, knelt in front of her chair like they were the only two people in the room. “Yes. I love you. And I do not care what it costs me.” It was ridiculous. It was the kind of scene that belonged in a badly written romantic movie but God help her, she was melting. Right then, she forgot all about Adele and the baby and their messed up life and all she could think of was Gavin Hasters proclaiming his love for her.

"He says he serves her pleasure." "And what does he receive in return?" Lorcan asked. "The right to serve, the right to suffer for her." "Exactly." Lorcan's voice was neutral and professional, but his eyes kept returning to me, “The courtly lover doesn't want equality,he wants the hierarchy. He wants to be commanded, to be denied, to prove his devotion through his endurance of pain." He was describing last night, my naked body on his couch, my begging, my willingness to take any touch he offered even if it left me unfinished. I shifted in my seat, pressing my thighs together harder, and I saw his jaw tighten, and his hand flex around the marker.

Mae asked curiously staring at the cover, "It's called,lovers moon…it's an ancient story of two lovers that was searching for forever…it's really nice" Mathew said to Mae as she smiled and nodded, "Sounds nice…okay let's go" Mae said as Mathew started reading,his hands underneath her clothes playing with her nipples, everytime he had to turn to the next page Mae did it for him,it got to one if his favorite part,it was a sex scene between kita and Lora the two lovers in the book, "He couldn't wait as he kept ramming inside her, twisting his waist as his thrust kept becoming heavy,it was so deep that Lora couldn't stop cumming…"

I pursed, run my hand through my hair and then let my eye gaze at the man I was happy for, the man that I had called father and loved. “Was this the reason you wanted me to stay away from Jeffery?” I furrowed my brow. “How did this all happen, I want to know everything and no more lies. Why the fuck am I her daughter? How am I not the daughter of the mother I know, tell me everything I need to know!” “Louisa was my first love, I met her in high school, but because of because of my rich background, I was forced to marry another lady which was the mother you knew.” He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears.

Loveth sat quietly in the room since she had no stuffs to offload , she stared at a painting on the wall , it was a painting from her favorite artist , Richard Quarver , the painting of a woman watching the stars with a baby in her arms , Loveth admired it as she touched the edge , she sat back after looking around , she sighed at the thought of what happened inside the plane , she really did not know what came over her . She has always dreamt of her first night with Nicholas, and today might be her final dream intervention , she stared at the mirror as she began to speak to herself quietly " Loveth you have always wanted this , so relax , you need to be happy , be happy for once . " she pa

, Ava said with concern " So you also did the one-sided love ", Kabir asked. " Yeah ! ", Ava blinked her moist eyes " That means we are in the same boat," Kabir said. " You are ga old man find a woman who can truly love you ", Ava said " Then will you be my girlfriend ? ", Kabir asked Ava goy startled and asked, " me! no ! never ". " Oops I got rejected once again ", Kabir playfully clicked his tongue