Brandon The Lover Novels & Stories

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.

“To make the people think that the Duke of Hapsberg was killed by the Duke of Sloria and also an excuse to invade Sloria. You know very well that Sloria is only a few miles away from Meosea and Meosea is right next to the mountains of Veneer! If the Emperor is conspiring with the Undead, then that means he must be after the powers hidden in Veneer!” Antonio is now in deep thought. His rational mind does not believe in such fairy tales but Eduard’s actions are very suspicious. “There is one more thing,” Brandon says. “The Council has been summoned. They want the Duke of Sloria to hand over his Duchess.” “Huh? The Duchess? Why?” “The Duchess of Sloria is none other than Roseanne Vadimovna,” Br

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.”

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.”

But then he saw her with someone else, someone he considered a brother and family, and she was confessing her love to him. He tried to distance himself from her until he was informed of a marriage alliance from a promise made years ago, and coincidentally, it was her. He treated her coldly, knowing she was actually in love with someone else. But when he found out she agreed to get married to him because of his money and be with the person she truly loved at the same time, he couldn't forgive her and hurt her. Everything felt like yesterday, and yet again, she was here in front of him.

I wanted to leave this suffocating place. As the car sped off, I could still see the burning hatred in Caleb's expression through the rearview mirror. While I was looking out of the window, my phone buzzed. It was a message from an unknown number with three pictures attached. The first was a golden bracelet engraved with Caleb and Selene's initials, CS. The second was a picture of a huge bouquet of 999 flowers, laid out on a hospital bed. The last picture was of Caleb passionately kissing Selene in the hospital bed.

My stepmother just watched from the sidelines, waiting for the day I finally crashed and burned. No one had ever asked me if I was in pain. I stared into Vito's unfathomable eyes. Before I could stop myself, the words slipped out. "Vito Luca, I'll marry you." A flicker of surprise flashed through his eyes but was quickly drowned by his usual calm. "But before that, I need to ask you something." I locked my gaze on his, enunciating every word. "Do you have someone you love but can't have? Because my man can only belong to me. There can't be anyone else in his heart."