Beware My Love Novels & Stories

Zoe winked seductively, flashing the asymmetrical smile she always wears when dealing with humans she finds annoying. In the next split second, Zoe shifted her focus to the three other girls to the right and left of the tall girl. "I just wanted to let you know. That black man over there will always record your activities in bed and share the video with other assholes in his group chats. Then there's the redhead, who always screams like a hungry horse when he's dealing with you. And he has a slanted eye. When you spend the night with him, you should always keep any ointment or medicine in your bag." Zoe gave a lengthy explanation to the three women who were staring at her with disregard.

he was worried. "Yes, and from now on, you should be careful not to get me hurt or you hurt yourself," Amethyst reminded him without revealing the truth. "Oh," Luveas exclaimed. "Then, that means I have to keep you safe at all times, is it?" "Yes. You watch my back and I watch yours. It's mutual." Luveas turned silent and then pondered. "Then, does that also interpret as I can travel easily within Ancea without hiding my fangs?"Anticipation is embedded in his tone.

"Repeat after me, making love." As lust and pleasure took over her all she could mutter was the word that managed to secure its place on her mind, "It's se-" Suddenly, Eunae hissed loudly when he stopped pumping his fingers. She glared at him only to see his face wrapped with seriousness and warning. "Try me and you'll know how I do sex, little sunset," he warned her, his voice stern that had goosebumps pebbling her skin. "Try me."

His face paled with unease, full of helpless sorrow. He stood there at a loss before finally asking in a low, uncertain voice, "Tiffany, did I do something wrong? Did I make you angry somehow?" I gave him a cold glare and said flatly, "Your entire existence is a mistake. Just seeing you annoys me." The moment the words left my mouth, it was as if his world shattered. His eyes reddened, gaze locked with mine, torn between pain and disbelief. In the end, he let out a bitter laugh and walked away without another word.

Pal bhar na doori sahein aap se Betaabiyan yeh kuch aur hain Hum door hoke bhi paas hain Nazdeekiyan yeh kuch aur hain Dekha hazaro dafaa aapko Phir beqarari kaisi hai Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai I moved my steps with the song flaring my gown with my other hand.

“Go catch your killer, I will be waiting for the good news at home.” He slowly hugged me back and then let go. “Be careful, Love.” “You too, Honey.” I immediately left the site with his men accompanying me. Now, I just had to do one thing and hope it's not the worst thing I have done in my life. T. B. C!

m that morning. "Where are you?" she asked again without giving her space to reply.Beverly felt it odd that the other line kept silent. It made her heart beat rapidly because it meant her mother might be in danger. "My beloved wife," came the voice she very well recognized. "How does it feel to hear my voice after months?" "Disgusting!" Beverly yelled in a low tone,as she curved her first "Let me warn you,Anderson"

My entire being screams for him as if he is the only reason I'm alive right now. Since then, I've become aware of how unhealthy this is. My love for him has gone beyond obsession at this point, but I can’t help it. I’m too dependent on him, somehow, loving him is almost become synonymous with breathing. I’m drowning from this love and he is the only one that can save me. Our gazes locked for a few seconds before I averted my gaze and cast a glance to the side where some of my family members are standing. I observe them for a moment and notice that the initial surprise from what I said earlier has faded.

“Oh no… I think I forgot to tell him something. But he already said that falling in love was not an option, so I guess that’s the same thing with what I was thinking earlier? I mean, not falling in love means that feelings should and will never get involved because he deemed it so? I think it’s the same thing with a different name for it, yes. So I guess that’s settled now, I just need to do one last thing, I should really get out of here.” Annika thought to herself as she felt like people were still watching her and could hear her every single thought.

But with each passing day, these whispers became louder, more persistent, making it harder for her to ignore them. Jane's silent love for Mike was a ticking time bomb, a storm brewing beneath the calm surface. Each laugh, each conversation, and each shared moment added to the intensity of her feelings, pushing her closer to the edge. As she stood on the brink of this emotional turmoil, Jane was about to embark on an extraordinary journey - a journey of love, of unspoken confessions, and of silent whispers of longing. Her story was just beginning. This was her story - the story of a girl who loved her best friend in silence, the story of silent whispers of love.