Apodos Para Mi Novio Novels & Stories

I joke, wiggling my ass on his sofa and scooching the already almost indecent hem of my dress up higher in the process. “I’m sure you will do other things that deserve punishment, Little Kitten.” “What if you are on a business trip?” I ask. “You are my Personal Assistant, you will be with me,” Adonis purrs. “Possibly sharing my room.” “When is this business trip? And do we also share a bed?” I ask . “I don’t have one planned until after The Mating Ball,” he replies. I pout. “I’ll tell you what…on our trip to Barcelona, we don’t have to do anything but enjoy the sun and one another. I’ll make you mine then,” Adonis says.

“You are my Mate and my future. I don’t love her, and I told her time and time again that I was waiting for my Mate.” “And are you sure you love me?” He gently touched my cheek as a smile curled his lips. “Beyond a shadow of a doubt.” “So, shall we proceed?” A sly smile lit Nikoa’s lips. “By all means,” Adan replied, taking my hand as he looked into my eyes, causing my heart to flutter. “By the way, what are your middle names and official titles?” Nikoa looked between us, his eyebrows raised. Adan and I chuckled as we told him. Nikoa could never be serious, even when he tried.

For the first time since the ring slipped onto my hand, it was just us. “So…” he lifted a brow. “Fiancé?” I looked down at the ring, then at him. “That word sounds like a food allergy.” “We can use something else.” “Like what?” “Partner in crime. Additional head of household. Poppy’s level-two complaint target.” I sighed, but the smile broke through anyway. “Adrian?” “Yeah?” “If you kneel in front of me again tonight, make sure my grandpa isn’t in the room.” He laughed, loud this time, his head dropping. “Deal.”

Adonis Say that again, I said. "She is my mate." He said it again. I grabbed him by the collar as soon as he said those words. If you say that again, I'll tear you in two. I said it with my teeth clenched. He took a few steps back and shook my hands off of him. Adonis Jones, don't you see that you're taking things too far? Do I bother you in some way? He asked. Yes, I do have something against you. I don't ever want to see you with my Mate again, or even close to her. Sofiya is my only friend. She does not belong to you or anyone else. You have no right to refer to her as your mate. I screamed.

Please come back home, imissyou so much. Your loving husband, Andrei

"What do you say to a balloon ride with champagne and strawberries?" "I would love that!" I gushed. "Wow, you're seriously spoiling me, Adam. We've done so many dates already, it feels like we've been married for seven years," I joked and he chuckled. "It's our honeymoon, sweetheart. We're supposed to be doing stuff like this. And seeing you smile makes it all worth it," he acknowledged, as he gazed softly at me. When he gives me pet names in private and looks at me like that, it's hard to remember that this is all fake.