Alaric One And Only Love Novels & Stories

I am saying “wait for me. Stay safe for me. Live for me. And love me the way you always have, because that love is the armor I’ll wear where I’m going.” Kael… you are the only place I have ever wanted to return to. I love you beyond reason, beyond time, beyond whatever comes next. You are my home, Kael. My mate. My heart. My eternity. You are mine, as I am yours, until the last star falls from the sky. I will fight until I can come back to you. — Your mate, Alaric. ___ “Oh my God. Oh, ohh. Oh God, Oh God, oh God. No, you can't do this to me!!” I screamed so hard I could swear I felt my throat tear.

“I already have you. I wouldn’t trade you for anything.” The room melted. “Wow, you two are so solid.” “Over ten years and still like this… I wish I had that kind of love.” Phina smiled up at Alaric like he hung the stars. And Alaric didn’t miss his cue. He covered her hand with his, smiling back at her like she was the best decision he’d ever made. I nearly gagged. And, watching them now, all I could think was; what kind of disaster would that combination create if they ever decided to reproduce?

Her eyes were still icy. Alaric smirked, “It is settled then.” He continued to get rid of her dress. “This is an act without love. It would hurt,” he said, pulling her so close as if it was a sin to have even an inch of a gap. “There should be something between us to perform this act, and yes, it’s hatred.” He nibbled her ears, then turned his attention to her two pinnacles, putting one in his mouth and playing with the other with his forefinger.

“Securing your place in this house, right? An Omega, carrying an Alpha’s child. How convenient for you.” My fingers curled at my sides so hard that my nails began biting into my palms. “It’s not what you’re thinking. Alaric and I love each other—this baby was created out of love. Not schemes or whatever it is that you’re implying.” Sarah snorted. “Alaric doesn’t love you. He never did, and he never will. Now that I’m back, he’s going to leave your sorry ass.”

Who knows, that bitch might have bewitched him so bad that he would raise his hand on me for the first time. I didn't want any more marks on my beautiful face. The one I incurred from the blast was just enough. Raising my hand, I drawled, "Sorry. It just slipped out. I am sorry." "You better be!" Alaric grunted, leaning back. A few cars sped past us. I saw as he kept his eyes on the lonely road. After studying his expression for a long time, I said carefully, "Why are you in love with Winter?" Alaric sighed deeply. "For real, do you need a reason to love someone?"

Let me have some think. I don’t drink, and I don’t want to start again. The soap opera continues in the background, its overly cheerful couple glued together in an exaggerated kiss. [“I love you, Nina…”] The male lead delivers his lines with a passion that feels almost convincing. I stare at the screen but find myself zoning out. I think of Alaric. * “I love you, Cara.” He kneels before me, velvet box in hand, his voice steady, his gaze unwavering.

It seems to be a quietly whispered word but I do not quite hear it and I lean in closer. "Carla..." The word is legible this time and I smile mirthlessly, not surprised by Alaric's longing for his mate even after an entire night of intimacy with me. 'They say every one born into this world only ever knows one great love... she must have been yours.' I murmur. The reality is not difficult for me to accept, I already knew what I was getting into when I chose to walk through these doors. Alaric's heart is not mine to claim and at this time, it is a reality I can live with... and I dearly hoped that did not change.

She said it and he got up, bringing her to the bed, starting to strip her night dress “Ahhhh…” Stephanie moaned as he got himself inside her “Tell me, I am better than him! Tell me, it is only me that makes you come hard!!!” Martin words were demanding as he moved harshly against her body “It’s you. It's always you. No one can replace you Martin….I love you!!” She said with a little bit of screaming. However, it hurts her a little when she doesn't hear Martin reply to her. It's always like that. Martin never, even once, told her he loved her. Martin only loves Emily. Yes, Emily, his only lover who had died 3 years ago.

Alaric started slurring his words, his eyes showed the passion of love that he had been hiding for so long, " You do want to know why I get close to you even though you act bitchy with me?" His words carried a heavy weight that shivered Viona slightly. As she waited for him to blurt the rest of his honest confession, Alaric did something beyond her imagination. His head bent down to capture her lips into a searing kiss. It was rough and forcing, felt dominanting as if he was marking his own territory.

He noticed her dazed state and held her up using his strength. "I... I " She couldn't form words. She only moaned again and again. He was driving her crazy and he knew it. If only she knew how proud that made him. He was happy that she could feel the presence of her other mate, the vampire. "Baby, I want to introduce someone to you" He drew her away and studied her expression, when he felt satisfied, he let Alaric out. "Hi baby" Alaric spoke, his voice vibrating of the walls. He had the same red eyes he had seen in her dream and his voice... Now he could tell what had changed.