Angst Romance Where Hero Loves Another Woman Novels & Stories

He slowly dropped the towel from my hair staring into my eyes and I was staring into his. He slowly moved his face closer to mine and our nose touched. He stretched his lips towards mine and we were almost kissing. We heard the door opening and we turned to look at the door to see who it was. We noticed a brunette lady standing by the door. She panicked looking at Jake and screamed, "oh my goodness! What's a guy doing in the ladies bathroom?" She gasped, "are you a pervert?" "It's not what you think. I was just about leaving." Jake tried to explain.

I pulled him toward me and crashed my mouth against his. It wasn't a soft kiss. It wasn't a movie kiss. It was messy, desperate, and full of all the anger and confusion we had been carrying since the day we became roommates. It tasted like salt and heat. It felt like a fight. Jax made a low sound in his throat: half a groan, half a growl and slammed me back against the tiled wall. The cold tile hit my back, but I didn't care because his body was warm, pressing against me, pinning me there. His hands moved from my arms to my waist, gripping me so hard I knew there would be marks tomorrow.

I love you, I love you too Ash…. (Christabel heads towards where Kelly is seated and converses with her) Eddy right? Dam, he still got it. What do you want, Christabel? Kelly asks. Why so hostile? I come in peace. Can I have what she's having? Christabel says to the waiter, as she moves her seat closer. I saw you talking to Eddy, not sure what he told you, but I felt I needed to tell you something. I slept with Eddy at Jessica's second wedding. Why are you telling me this? Don't believe anything he tells you. Eddy is a liar and a cheat. After we slept together, we kept on hooking up secretly. He promised he was going to break up with you and be with me, but he never did. Remember the night y

He should have stayed to what he believed, but he let emotions get the best of him After that he knew women were ungrateful all of them didn't deserve any love from anyone and were only meant to be used nothing else End of Flashback "Where the fuck is she?" Angelo yelled at the top of his voice as he finally reached Tara's villa and immediately parked his car by the entrance and stormed out of the car in fury, nothing but pure hate was in his eyes. He should have known that it was the woman he loved who tricked Emiliano "Sir, please keep it down madam is taking a bath in her room"a servant rushed to Angelo stopping him from destroying the house

Hard. Her golden heart. Her haunting gray eyes. That intoxicating chocolate scent. The little ways she smiled when she thought no one noticed. I didn't just want her—I needed her. The first time in my life, I actually imagined something real. Permanent. I wanted Angel to be mine. The woman I'd finally settle down with. Protect. Love. Worship. But that dream crumbled the moment she looked me in the eye at the restaurant and told me—without flinching—that she didn't care what the world thought. She'd rather be Raul's mistress than anyone else's queen.

“Although I can also see obstacles, sadness and agony, hatred but there was a little baby flame of love to be nurtured so it can glow, it will glow so mighty that it will lighten your worlds, both of you are soul mates only if you believe in love” “What the heck are you talking about?”Antonio stated with a matter of fact. “Yeah, please you must have seen the wrong Madame” Angela concord. “I am inlove with another man so it’s not possible”. She concluded to herself. “I never see wrong” Madame Fefe muttered in a dark tone that scared Angela, is she really trapped forever, hope this won’t affect their contract, good thing Antonio seems offended too. “Oh yes you saw wrong” Angela protested again

“She only started recently, staff are saying she was treating Angel unfairly when she returned to work and that Katrina had already handed in her notice and was due to leave in a few weeks! It’s makes no sense Angel’s POV I’m in some sort of vehicle, I can hear voices from the cab up front but the 2nd voice sounds familiar, it’s a woman and she’s ranting about me, “I don’t know what he sees in her, he should marry someone like me” Jealousy can’t be the only reason they are taking me. “Babe, you tried to seduce him and failed, our only way out of this shit is to hand her over and get the money. We can escape to somewhere tropical and beautiful together” Why would anyone want to pay for me, th

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Anyways, that was the moment that I knew, I could never love anyone like I love Angelo. Let us ignore the fact that he doesn't feel the same way. Yet. Yet, I plan on doing everything in my power to make him fall in love with me. I have known Angelo since I was a kid; I know what makes him tick; I know the things he enjoys doing, his favorite meals, and the type of women he loves. I am far different from the type of women that Angelo has been with, I am a little on the thick side, I have got enough boobs to suffocate me in my sleep coupled with a slim waist and an ass for days, and my body has always caught the attention of every man, every man apart from Angelo, plus I am a blonde and there

She raised a pale hand to cover the missing piece of her head. Maybe… Just maybe… she was moved by what I said. Ximena hesitated, then spoke. "… I didn't know you went through so much. I don't remember any of it…" Not remembering was perfect. Her amnesia was a blessing. Before she could think too much, I rushed forward and hugged her tight, crying like my life depended on it. "You heartless woman. I thought once I found you, I'd comb your hair, wash your feet, cook for you, and take good care of you. And yet the moment we get married, you want me dead."