Arc: A Love Story Novels & Stories

Amara I love it when he wraps his arms around me. I look into his gorgeous brown eyes and bald head as he leans close to whisper. “I love you, baby.” As I lay a kiss on his luscious lips, he gives me a wicked smile and deepens the kiss. “I love you too, Sophie.” He whispers back. I feel confused, but I continue to kiss him. It’s as if I’m me, but not me. It’s happening again; another girl and I are occupying the same space. It’s obvious, considering that I know my name is not Sophie, but I continue to kiss him because I’m just a part of her conscience. As the boy kisses me harder and pulls me tight into his arms, I think about how I don’t feel anything. It’s an odd experience. After a momen

"He might be my Alpha but he one stubborn man, I want to prepare this romantic dinner outside in the garden directly under the moon" "Under the moon?" "That's where we will spend our first night together" Rosa nodded her head, she must have felt that Cameron was out of her mind but the innocent girl was a romantic idiot and she wanted to win Liam's heart by all means. He was her mate and bonding under the full was going to help their relationship. She thought "Stories has it that when an Alpha and his Luna bonds directly under the moon, babies comes out and their love for each other gets stronger"

"I know. I value your assurance more than you realize. I will not disappoint you. I will not fail Stoll Communications." Jacob ran his hand through his hair and took another look around the room. He appeared exhausted. He did work really hard. To him, the agency was everything. However, new wrinkles have formed around his eyes and Anika desired more than anything to be able to give over this account to him. She looked up to see Casper weaving his way through the crowd. "Don't look now, but he's on his way our way." "Perhaps you should take Sarah out to dance or something." Jacob turned and vanished back into the crowd as swiftly as he'd approached.

When they were almost to the door, he turned them around and smiled as the cameras flashed. "Hello, everyone. As you know, I'm Hayden Sumner, and this beautiful woman is my girlfriend, Natalia Crawford, the CEO of NC. Right here in front of you and the world, I'm declaring my love for this woman. She has captured my heart, and I demand that everyone stop calling her the ice queen. You will never meet a more warm and loving woman than Natalia."

We entered the park, the soft glow of the streetlights casting long shadows on the pavement. We found a bench beneath a tall oak tree, its branches rustling in the evening breeze. Arcane sat down, her gaze fixed on a distant point. I settled beside her, giving her the space she needed. The night enveloped us, the quiet broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves. I could feel the waves of grief washing over her, each one a testament to the depth of her love for her mother. "Arc," I began, my voice soft, "Don't worry too much. Everything will be alright."

There was only his hand, my stomach, and the look on his face. For a second, the ice cracked. And I saw him. Not Alpha Kieran Dragos, killer of weaknesses. Just Kieran. A man, twenty-six, feeling his child move for the first time. His eyes came up to mine. And he _saw_ me. Not Aria Jones. Not the waitress. Aria. His rejected mate. The lone wolf he left to die. “You,” he breathed. The ice came back. Worse than before. A glacier. “Mine,” he growled.

Adrian’s hand in hers, the warmth of his body near her own, and the sincerity in his eyes told her everything she needed to know: love wasn’t just a story anymore. It was life. And for the first time in her life, Amara believed in it completely. This was her story now—one that had no rules, no contracts, no pretending. Just love, unfiltered, unrestrained, and finally hers. And in that, she knew, the ending was just the beginning. END

Just like that, tears came streaming down my cheeks. "There's so much I never told you," I choked out. I went on, "I spent two years trying to win Declan over. However, once we were together, I found out he was in love with someone else. "Her name is Beatrice Porter, and she's his first love. All those years, I'd never seen her. I kept thinking maybe I still had a chance. "Then, one day, I was cleaning up his study and accidentally knocked over a wooden sculpture on his desk. He shoved me away and told me I wasn't allowed in there anymore. That was when I noticed the name 'Beatrice' carved into the base."

That was the man I had loved for 10 years…and he was holding someone else's hand, about to make a lifetime of vows to her. "Mr. Davon Parker, do you take Ms. Natalie Rivera to be your wife, to love and cherish her through good times and bad, in sickness and in health, for the rest of your lives?" Davon's voice was steady and filled with emotion. "I do." My heart twisted like a knife had been driven straight through it. "Ms. Natalie Rivera, do you..." Just then, a message flashed across the large screen behind them in blood-red letters. [Natalie Rivera, you stole my husband. I hope you die from your illness soon!]

was reclaiming its most valuable "Asset." Ethan looked at Aria. He saw the "fragile strength" in her eyes, the way she shielded Leo with her own body. He realized that the "230k-word" story of their lives wasn't a romance about a billionaire and a florist. It was a war chronicle.