August Alsina Love Story Novels & Stories

He had fixed his romantic eyes on Allysa’s eyes, and she was surprised to see that they were green. _My name is Paolo. Will you follow me away from here, Allysa? _Yes. Said Allysa immediately as if she had been waiting for this moment her whole life.

The tequila burned, but not as much as the heat in Alessio's gaze. "Ooh, Rhaena too?" Lisa said, thankfully still oblivious to the loaded moment happening right in front of her. "Who was it? Tell us the story!" I tore my eyes away from Alessio with effort. "Just... someone from work," I lied. "A while ago. It didn't matter because nothing ever happened." "That's the worst," Lisa sympathized. "When you want someone you can't have. It's torture." "Yeah," I said softly, risking one more glance at Alessio. "It really is."

Finally, Althea let out a long, slow and defeated sigh. "Fine." She whispered. August visibly relaxed and he knew it was a mistake because she saw it and she immediately pointed at him. "I'm still angry, August." "Understandable." "You betrayed me." Althea repeated flatly. "I protected you." August only answered. "You betrayed me." "I'd do it again." Althea narrowed her eyes. "I know." She finally responded and let out an exasperated sigh. “That’s the problem.” August grinned because they both knew he would every single time.

But not before whispering "I love you, Alissa"

"Sure. Text me the location." -------- While Agatha had been busy swooning over her adorable boyfriend in the parking lot of the school, Soralina had seen it all, watching from a distance, completely oblivious to her twin. She watches as the duo get into Agatha's car, but not before Agatha pulls the boy to her and locks their lips in a kiss, Augustus kissing her back. And that, makes her smile. So you finally found love, sister. Soralina thinks to herself, her heart swelling with pride as she watches the two drive away.

Holding it thigh. “It's nice here. No one was watching us. Us not being stuck in a penthouse, trying to piece our time together.” Kyle squeezed her hands, inching closer. “Kyle, you are going to get married to Aspen, aren't you?” “Yes. I am.” Alessa snapped her hand back. “Then, we can keep doing this any longer.” “Why not?” He yelled. “That marriage, it's not going to be real. I—I am not going to be in love with this woman. I can’t be.” He continued yelling until he softly added, “because I love you.”

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

The motion small but firm. "No." she firmly said. "But thank you, Alisa." "...Alright. I will respect your decision." Soon, Annie's curious gaze flicked up toward me. "You look a little sad today, Alisa." she said. "Did something happen?" "Oh, it's nothing serious. I just met some acquaintance while buying your cake." "Acquaintances?" "Yeah. Luna Georgina is pregnant now and Alpha Marius was guarding her like an overprotective shadow. It was almost amusing."