Brandon The Lover Novels & Stories

the woman asked. Without any hint of hesitation, Brandon's response was resolute and unwavering. His voice was filled with softness and love as he looked at Liam. "He's my lover, my husband, and my wife," he declared, his tone leaving no room for doubt. He really hates this kind of woman. A woman who has no dignity in her body. He then glared at her as well. "And he's Jarvis' brother," he added, emphasizing the depth of their connection.

ADRIENNE’S POV Our lips were still locked against each other, and I could feel his hot breath on my skin. He tilts his head, nudging my lips open with his, and I sigh in pleasure as he deepens the kiss. I was starting to enjoy the kiss but something felt different. The kiss was beginning to feel forceful and commanding and as it deepened, I knew this wasn’t meant for me. It was like, he was trying to get at someone and I could definitely feel the anger in his every move. I break off our contact and take a step back, just to find his eyes locked with a red hair lady who had a red strapless gown with white flower pattern on, which stopped halfway from her knees. She had a red wedge on, so I kn

Raleigh Kainz, the selfish and cold-blooded king who sacrificed everything to be with his lover and Ives, the kind beautiful doctor who was most popularly known as His Highness's Lover. THE END

" To love is risky, not to love is foolish" ~ Liam pov ~ I'm such a mess. My whole life has been. That's the life of a Prince wanted on the throne. Sometimes I wish I had an older brother. It's not that I care much or I've always obeyed the orders and followed the rules, but leaving like a fugitive in this world doesn't suck at all. I hadn't thought I would find my mate here. Damn.., I never thought someone would ever be able to love me.

Griffin shouted to Fleur while she's begging him to let her love Memphis. "Dad, please! I Love him! I Love Memphis!" She pleaded. "I said No! I'm not joking Fleur, you will regret loving him, I told you!" Mr. Griffin shouted and turn his back to her. "Dad! Please!" She cries but her father was blinded by his feeling. ****** "I pleaded with him to let me love you but he does everything to take you away from me," Fleur's crying while explaining what happened. He just nodded and sit in a chair beside him, Fleur's continue her story.

“They call them the Undead, creatures cursed by the Moon Goddess. But these are merely stories and nothing else.” “Every story has a truth to it,” Brandon points out. “We might be living in a time where gods are no longer here but that does not mean that they are dead. They are simply sleeping in Veneer, ready to unleash their wrath on the world. I am sure that the emergence of the Undead is true.” “Why do you think so?” “Do you know where the Emperor went last month?” Antonio frowns as Brandon takes out a paper and hands it to him.

The queen and her lover leave the scene immediately Baara falls to the floor, taking in deep breaths as tears freely flow down her face, suddenly a sword is pointed at her neck. " I knew there was someone in here". Her eyes widen as she sees the face of the Queen's lover, she immediately goes on her knees and bows "Spare me, please". She cried " I didn't mean any harm, your highness". Indeed it was the devilish charming Prince Calvin "Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you right here right now, you saw something you shouldn't have seen, why will I let you go freely?".

Malik rolled his eyes, “I am hardly forbidden fruit, Hans. And, no, she has not. We’ve only just met. I would think less of her if she gave in so easily.” The piece of fruit soared an inch above Malik’s ear. He jerked to the side, staring at his now red-faced friend, “Malik, how could you be so foolish?” Hans growled, “Have you learned nothing?” “You forget your place.” Malik warned. “No, it is you who forgets yours. This will end badly for her, Malik. It will end the same as all the others. She will never love you once she sees you for what you truly are.”

he thought of his lover’s name once. His heart pounding wildly once more as he smells the strong sweet scent that is so familiar to him. She’s close by. In his mind, Ambrogio drew a smile. He was thinking about his lover. A lovely, beautiful lady with a lovely smile on her face. The mere thought of Selena made him more delighted and excited for the time when they would meet again. “After many years, I will see you again, my love.” His entire body ached for Selena’s warm touch as joy, desire, and lust engulfed him. He desperately wanted to feel her, which drove him insanely to want to touch, own, and feel her again after a hundred years.

Mark, though eager to ask questions, exercised patience. “Liam.” “What?” Julie gasped, wiping her tears. “What about Liam?” “I’m… I’m sorry… I…” “Was it him? Did he do this to you?” “I followed him last night. He told me that… I’m sorry, Julie.” Elizah sobbed uncontrollably, unable to look at her sister as she covered her face with both hands. Mark Robertson furrowed his brows in confusion . “Who’s Liam?” Julie took a step back. “My fiancé.”