All I Want Is You Novel Novels & Stories

They wanted to take everything of mine away, but I refused to let them do so. Long before my health deteriorated, I had already donated everything I had. Even if I died, I would not leave them a single penny. Even so, my heart was still filled with regret when I looked at those two. Why did I give up my life for a woman? Was a woman really worth wasting a lifetime on? … On my way home, I was stopped by my neighbor, Mary Darcy. Her eyes were filled with envy. "Luke, you're really lucky! I saw Rachel come home with a computer today. They're rare. Let's hurry over. Let me have a look!"

Insomnia is a really bad thing I tell you. Still I was in a really good mood at the moment. The note Dili had left for me was very much still lingering in my head. A small smile adorned my face as I recalled exactly what he said, word for word. Knowing that the person you like equally shares the same feeling as you do was truly bliss I tell you.

“Look, I don’t know why you’re still bothering with me or why you’re even here. You said you don’t want me. Why do you give a shit about what I do? If you really don’t want me, just stay away from me. Pick a lane and stay in it. If you prefer your bubble-headed girlfriend over me, fine. Have at it. Just leave me the fuck alone. I just want to get on with my life.” The hatred in his eyes when he looked at me could have peeled paint off a wall. But he didn’t say anything or move. I swiped the back of my hand over my eyes, feeling bone-tired and weary. Within me, Alera was silent and blocked off from me. I took a deep breath. "I, Adassah Natasha Rumanoff, reject you, Matteo—”

Rebecca replied sounding so emotional. “Sigh…is that all.” Ryland replied sounding so cruel. “W-what?” “What do you want, tell me?” Ryland asked. “I want you Ryland, I’ve rejected princes and nobles and other Alphas who are ready to have me. Just for you. I want you, we have dated for three months now and you are yet to tell me how you feel about me.” she said. “Then go meet other men. We are done.” he said nonchalantly with no trace of warmth in his voice.

He gaze me a look that was embroidered with disgust and hate. He swiftly enters his blood stained shirt and without a second gaze, he waltz away from me without turning back. I remained static and stationed on that spot like some sentinel. “Jane..” the sound of my name brings me back from whatever I was in. I twitch my eyes and look towards the entrance of the room. I have a book stuck in my hand. It’s “bound by the loser king” by some Rodrick Mateo. “Hey, Harley” I coo.

She was saying when suddenly she realized she shouldn't have said things she just did. Oops! "Yesss!" Azhan groaned in a thoughtful manner as he added while lying her on her stomach, hovering over her, exchanging their positions. "I forgot about that porn novels tell me more about them." Azhan said smirking as she at that time really wanted to cut her tongue off. "They weren't porn...that was romance okay... Zoha gifted me that novel." Anna said turning completely red in bewilderment. She tried to push him away but he didn't even flinch a little. She couldn't use her legs as there was soreness between her legs.

Author’s Pov As Jessica came out of the bathroom, she was shocked to see Luke at the entrance. “Luke?” She stared at him confused. “Uh…this is the girl’s bathroom “ “I know. I was awaiting for you” he said. “At the girl’s bathroom?” She asked “Yes Jess. I really need your help at the penthouse “ he said a little anxious. “Ok let’s go” she said and he nodded. “Oh and are you okay? I saw Mirabelle enter the bathroom too” he said concerned. “Yeah I am fine. Don’t worry, I can handle her” Jess said and he nodded as the both left for the penthouse. Immediately they entered the penthouse, Jessica was stunned. There were red roses on the floor that spelt out “I LOVE YOU, BE MY GIRLFRIEN

mushkil ho gaya khud ko kaise How did it become difficult for me pahachaanuu main pahachaanuun to recognize myself, to recognize myself din kaTta hai kaTte na raatiya I endure the daytime; the nights are endured kis se kahuun main ye saarii baatiyan To whom can I tell all these things? guDiyaa Doll man men tarangen uTHne lagii hain Waves have begun to roll through my mind yeh kaisii yeh kaisii

"Fine, fine. You really want to attend, don't you? Okay. You can come." I nodded to one of my men. He wrapped Frank's wounded hand with little care before hauling him out of the dressing room. A line of luxury cars waited outside. Then Alois stepped out of the one in the middle and greeted me with the gentlest, most radiant smile. It was as though time itself had stopped and I was the only person he could see. "No! This has to be a fucking joke! That's the billionaire, Alois Gomez!" Virginia screamed at the top of her lungs. "This can't be real! It's a fucking act! How could an infertile, useless bitch like you attract someone like him?!"

The taste of cinnamon welcomed him. Kissing Noelle was every bit as perfect as he thought it would be. Reluctantly, he pulled back, realizing all good things must come to an end. “See you soon, Noelle,” he said, quietly. His forehead pressed against hers. “Bye, Brady,” she breathed. He waited for her to step away, to unlock her door, and get inside. Once she was gone, Brady sucked in cold, crisp December air, and headed back to his truck, thinking the world could never be the same again, now that he’d kissed Noelle Snow.