All I Want Is You Novel Novels & Stories

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a

" I smiled. Vincent's mouth crashed down on mine. His tongue swirled around mine delicately and made me feel something indescribable. Vincent was driving me insane and I knew I wanted him. He unbuttoned my blouse and kissed my neck all the way down. He paused and looked up at me. "Aubrey, do you want this? Are you ready?" Despite everything that happened with Anthony I knew what I wanted. I want want Vincent. "Yes Vincent. Please I want you." As those words left my mouth Vincent attacked me with kisses.

No one else was allowed to come in. So, she couldn't understand why I wasn't coming back to this house and to her. Amanda stood there in a daze, her fingers brushing over a portrait of me on the wall. Her hand trembled, and with a soft thud, a black notebook fell out from behind the frame. Startled, she picked it up with shaking hands. When she read the first entry, she realized it'd been written the day she first took a photo with Ian. "Amanda took a photo with Ian today. I got into a huge fight with her and threw a lot of things around. I felt bad wasting all that money, but if it helps her feel a little more secure, it doesn't matter. She's always feeling anxious and insecure in our relat

She has this tempting feeling to see the room for herself. When she reaches the room, standing in front of the door, she can hear some muffles sound of a woman crying, she stands still, scares if she pushes the door open she might see Gordon and she is not ready to see him like this. She decides to go away from there, until she hears Gordon shouting "What the fuck do you mean, 'no'? I wasn't asking you a question, whore!"

Allana is like ¼ of who I am, she is a fragment of my imagination, and there is not a time that I wished I was her, to be loved by someone like Augustine Kings. As I close the first book of the Love, Lust Lies series, I am hoping that you will join me as I continue to write the remaining books of the stories I had been meaning for everyone to give a chance. April 28, 2021 19:55:22 I declare A Woman’s Worth completed with dignity and pride. Thank you. For more books to be completed! Love, Lust, Lies Series A Woman’s Worth Completed (Exclusive in GoodNovel) Augustine Kings and Allana Dellaney BxG

“Come on. I’ll take you upstairs to rest.” He stood and guided her toward the stairs. Finn and Calvin exchanged a look. Then they followed right after them. God, I wanted to go eavesdrop so badly. Linda, sitting beside me, muttered under her breath, “Slutty bitch.” That jogged my memory. There was a drugging subplot around this part of the story. If I remembered correctly, Linda was the culprit. She had been secretly in love with Calvin for years, but Calvin only had eyes for Nancy. In the original novel, she managed to drug him, but afterward he turned the tables and dosed her ten times worse, leaving her stranded with no help. She ended up with a terrible fate.

Despair mingled with the pain. He looked through each page, going from trembling hands to trembling all over. The blood drained from his face as the truth dawned on him—he'd misunderstood Celeste. Winona had truly abandoned him for money. She'd only returned because she'd run out and wanted to use him as a bargaining chip for more.

Ivana narrowed her eyes at her. "Cause I'm the writer," Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "Writer?" Ivana cocked her head to the side. "Remember I promised to fess up everything, I think it's time, Ivana, I know it's hard to believe what I'm going to say but please be patient, I'll explain everything to you. The truth is this world is the world I created, in short, we're inside my novel," She confessed.

Ten days until I either fulfill the council’s demands or walk away from everything I’ve built. And all I can think about is the way Isla used to trace circles on my chest when she thought I was asleep. The way she used to calm my storms with just a glance. The way she saw the man, not the Alpha. But she’s gone. And I don’t know how much longer I can keep waiting. And I don’t know if I can ever be able to truly love her the way she wants to be loved.