Affection Multiplier App Novels & Stories

They probably must have felt pity on me and decided to do the right thing. “Do you like it?” One of them asked as they were all trooping out from the kitchen with smiles on their faces. “Like it??. I love it so much. Thanks a lot” I appreciated their kind gestures and work done so well. I took out my phone, swiped the screen to the left, so I could unlock it and without delay, I wired money into their Captain’s account. “Thanks so much for everything, we’ve gotten your payment confirmed” They all left my house with happiness all over their system, and I was glad too.

FIONA'S POV. “How about this lip tint?” Amanda asked, walking up to me as she applied it on her lips. I shook my head. “Hmmm, I'm not sure about that. It doesn't look like your style. It looks weird.” I hit her butt jokingly as I checked through the shelf. “I want to try more something bolder. Most of the ones I have are cool colour and moreover guys are attracted to bold girls.” she giggled. “You are such a slut.”

The Following week ..... Wednesday morning 10:00 am ... "What's the progress, Amelia?!" Xavier asked with a smile on his face , they were currently in the conference room . The love walk app had been released last Friday and it was a big hit , ofcourse everyone wanted to find their soulmate. "It's running into 25million downloads just within a space of five days " she said. "Weekly revenue have tripled " she continued. "And more projects are coming in" she concluded.

Aarya said staring at her ice-cold coffee. “Why would I opt out? Your past doesn’t matter Aarya even I have a past. I was living with Stephanie but things didn't work out. So there’s no question of backing out. It’s just that I am feeling bad being your friend I couldn’t do anything to help you”. “That’s not my answer Shashank. I am devoid of any feelings or emotions now. I will never be able to love you. Will you be able to spend your whole life with someone who will never reciprocate your love? Someone who is marrying as a compromise?”

He looked pitiful yet infuriatingly cute at the same time. I smiled and replied to my friend, "A world of difference." At least, in my heart, it was.

I sighed inwardly and answered firmly, "Yes. Mr. Hartness, please leave. Stop disturbing us." Whether it was the distant way I addressed him or my admission that I didn't love him anymore and had fallen for someone else, it was all a heavy blow to Cole. He staggered away, looking like his soul had been sucked out of him. I gave Timothy an awkward smile. After some hesitation, I explained, "Cole is… a bit hard to shake off. I only said all that to make him give up. I hope you don't mind, Mr. Greer." He waved it off as if it were nothing, his eyes full of amusement. "It's fine. It's a pleasure to meet you, Isabel. I think we could be friends."

But I had prepared for it because I prepared for everything and the preparation was simple — Lucian arriving meant Lucian choosing Kae over every strategic advantage his absence would have given him. Which meant the mate bond was further along than I had estimated, which meant the two of them together in this room gave me something considerably more valuable than one of them alone. I looked at Kae. "Your thirty minutes just became ten," I said. He turned from the window and looked at me and the expression on his face was not panic and not relief, it was the expression of a man who had just had a decision made for him that he had been refusing to make himself, and he was not entirely unhappy

She wrapped her arms around my neck and showered me with kisses. "Come on. Let's go to the bedroom." I held her close and led her inside. We started off passionately. At first, I felt strong and confident. However, as time went on, the feeling faded. Before long, I was completely soft again. Seeing this, Alara sighed. "Why is it like this again? Did you cheat on me?" I quickly explained, "Of course not. I came straight home after the treatment. I wanted to be with you while it was still working. I don't know why it's soft again."

"I can't lose you, Lena. But I'm realizing I'll lose you faster if I smother you than if I let you run." I turn my hand and thread my fingers through his. "Thank you." "For what?" "For listening. For adjusting. For being human when it costs you." "It always costs me." "I know. That's why it matters." Betty reappears and sets a second mug in front of Julian without asking. She fills it with the same bitter sludge and walks off. Julian eyes the mug like it's poison. "Drink," I say. "It's awful." "I don't drink awful coffee."

"Thank you for initiating entry into mine and increasing its complexity exponentially. With that, Xender gave one last, prolonged kiss. Everything started with such a huge break from the norm. I couldn't believe this was the same man whose existence I once labeled as being unbearable. This man had completely captured my emotional core with no intention of returning it to my control. Affection is the most illogical construct. I, however, thrive on its unpredictable variables. I am extremely confident in my affection for Xender and its capability to be maintained for an indefinitely long time.