Asian Love Novels & Stories

At least he knows whoever it is he is meeting is surely an Asian, thanks to the pronounced Asian accent of hers over the phone, when they spoke few hours ago. A hand wrapped around his muscular hand and immediately propelled it upwards, hooking it sideways to make it look like they were a couple. He looked beside to see an Asian beauty. An average height lady probably a Chinese or Japanese, dressed in a well styled tight fit red gown showing her nice curves, with the top part cut in a v shaped, exposing part of her cleavages, the lower part partly divided into two, exposing her sexy silky laps. Her cute oval shaped face was plastered below with a smile as she avoided Spencer's gaze.

Our story is a love song that echoes through time, a melody that will never fail to move us. And so, with hearts overflowing with love, I close my eyes and allow the peace and happiness of this moment to envelop me. Our journey continues, guided by the love that brought us together from the beginning, and I could wish for nothing more. Together we will face tomorrow with the certainty that our love is the force that will guide us forever.

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

I closed my eyes and felt the hot wind of New York City kiss my cheeks. I watched beautiful couples walk down the seashore with pretty smiles and contentedly holding each other's hands. It was perfect scenery, but not for someone who tried so hard to push the man away whom she loved so much. "Hey, pretty. What are you doing all alone here?" said a sweet voice. "Stop with the teasing and come grab Lance for me?" I teased with her same sarcastic voice.

He probes still tracing his finger and leaving me in shivers. The proud part of me was urging me to not indulge him,but the other part of me didn’t care anymore. I was already far too gone. “It’s you that I belong to Aiden. It’s only with you that I’m this responsive with, only you makes me wild when you touch me, only you makes me feel pleasure like this Aiden. It’s you that I belong to.” I answer finally and he gives me one of his predatory smiles.

she said placidly. Damon was stung. He looked down and started to weep, "I just want you to know I regret what I did, okay? I know I'd done a lot of wrong, so I'm atoning. I just don't want to lose you anymore!" "So? What are you trying to prove by letting yourself go like this? That this is what your love could make you do? That you're so uncontrollably remorseful now?" He looked up at her gaze with pain in his eyes. "I just want you to know that it's not like I don't care about you!" he said hoarsely, determined. "In fact, the one I treasure the most is you."

Max could only look at Asia with a shocked face… Mrs. Long has spoken so Jae you are welcome to stay… Thank you big brother… Sis and I will be best friends… Max looked at Asia and Jae… They looked like two people that loved each other.. This woman accepted his favorite person whole heartily … Max always knew this woman before him was different but now he was finding out how different… Love wins … Max knew Asia did not love him but he was willing to do anything to win her over…

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

My blood went cold as a younger lady appeared and cleared the empty malt beverage bottles, aluminium foils and plastic trays on our table. “Does that mean that Bussy… no, it can’t be…” “I’m not saying anything about your Bussy, but keep what I’ve said at the back of your mind. The girls here just wanna have fun at the expense of the guys. They are not ready to be with a poor, broke, or financially struggling student in the name of love. If you wanna love, my Crown Prince, please wait till you’re out of here”. “Have you ever been in love before, Asha?”

Now think if the two are really lovers, it's well-matched! But anyway, Uri guessed he had a dozen followers, maybe lining up all over Los Angeles. Uri was a man but also admitted that Alex was indeed very attractive, not to mention his family or talent, only by appearance also enough for others to hug him day and night. Uri stared blankly at his large, sturdy back, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his chest. He didn't know how to describe this feeling... it was a feeling of security, sobbing, longing to possess something... or it could be... stir.