Beautiful Loser Book Novels & Stories

I had seen the embarrassment replace the ecstasy in her eyes, though the smile she had used on the outside to try to conceal what she had actually felt on the inside. And Jacob, whether he knew it or not, had silenced Leia, bringing her to think her passions are unwanted, that no one had cared. And if he hadn't noticed what he had done to her in that hallway, he was a fucked up guy. And when Jacob did that shit, he broke her spirit to share what she loved. He was honestly just a shitty boyfriend in general. I found Marcus near the baggage area, looking at something on his phone. He looked like he was really focused on whatever he was doing, clearly oblivious to me as I walked right up next t

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Willow's POV I stood staring at my reflection in the mirror, the woman staring back at me almost unrecognisable. My cheeks were hollow, my blue eyes sunken deep with dark circles beneath them, and my once vibrant hair hung limp and lifeless. The long, low-cut dress clung to my body, a testament to the weight I’d lost. The high slit up my leg seemed to mock me, revealing not just skin but the fragile state of my soul.

It's amazing the way I can get any lady to be my sex toy but just then my mind replayed that horrible, traumatizing moment when I was slapped by that cleaning lady, Amelia and I couldn't help but frown. Although the pain from the slap had long gone, the humiliation of that moment is still very fresh in my tongue like a bad smell. Is she prettier or more elegant than Rose? No! Not even a quarter! So why would a pretty thing like Rose beg to be mine and pleasure me at any given moment while a dirty, smelling monster like Amelia would give me pain and humiliation? She will definitely pay dearly for that! Standing up from the bed I got dressed. It's time for action.

I poured every pain, every humiliation, every sleepless night into fabric and design. I stopped eating for comfort and started working everywhere, because revenge bodies don't build themselves. And little by little, Elsa-the-wallflower faded away. And someday, if Jace Weston ever sees me again… He'd beg to taste the girl he once called gross.

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

Any questions about the book feel free to comment and I'll gladly reply to your questions. And yes stay tuned for a sequel; *drumrolls please* It will be Seth Sandoval Cervantes' book, a book filled with secrets, humor, a spice of romance and ofcourse Seth's childhood crush Tessa and a new female character who will win your heart as well as Seth's. ~Jojoestiel

“I agree.” “I could’ve done that right away and more, guys. The chick was out of this world, the best I’d ever encountered…the way she rode my cock…her boobs bouncing in my palms…a fucking expert. She also held meaningful conversations and her intelligence was piping hot, to say the least. She’s the real deal, man,” I banged the table angrily with a palm, making the glasses rattle. “I fucking lost her because I’m an idiot.” “Touché.” “Go easy on yourself, bro. It’s not the end of the world.”

she said with concern written in her voice. I nodded as I waved an assuring smile. “Yes, I’m okay.” “Then what was that about Damian claiming that you were his?” She asked. “Promise you won’t freak out.” I pleaded and she nodded. “You know that stuff I said about being sold off to a billionaire…blah blah.” I said and she nodded correspondingly. I paused, “that was about me.” She didn’t react. More like she didn’t understand. “I’m being sold off to Damian Cooper as a slave in the disguise of a bride!” I said.

And the beautiful sight was only going to make me hungry for more. @Gupta Check out my new book CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance if you haven't already. I hope you like it.