Bye My Irresistible Love Novel Novels & Stories

Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

When Blake was in middle school, Liam's novel, At the Horizon's End, had been all the rage. Information about him was scarce, mostly a few interviews on his website. It had been his debut sensation. The book had exploded in popularity, amassing over a million subscribers in weekly magazines when it reached a hundred thousand words, soon followed by a comic adaptation. Liam's novel had been a part of Blake's adolescence, a phenomenon that swept her school. Now, sitting across from her was the author she had idolized as a teenager, and he was her blind date!

“You don’t understand what love is, Emily. Love isn’t about control or manipulation. It’s about trust, respect, and kindness. And what you did… it was none of those things.” He leans forward, his voice growing more resolute. “I chose Eloise, and I will continue to choose her every day. What you did only solidified that choice.” Emily’s eyes burn with anger, but she doesn’t say anything else. She stands up abruptly, her chair scraping loudly against the floor, and walks away without another word. Stanley watches her go, and as he does, he feels an odd mixture of relief and sorrow. On the one hand, a terrible problem was ending and on the other, he was losing a friend permanently.

Why her? I thought of the first time I met her, how fascinated I was by her beauty, her pretty eyes and lips. I thought of her by the rooftop, I recalled her crying as she opened up fully to me, I recalled her begging me to marry her for a year, then I recalled our kiss in front of the hospital, and that made my heart skip a beat. What the hell? I snapped out of it immediately. "Are you still there?" my mum asked. "Yes, yes, I am," I said, clearing my throat. "Why her? Because she is everything, that is why." "Everything?"

Iris's POV From the moment my eyes met him, I felt I was zapped by lightning. I don't understand why. I've never felt like this before. It's strange. I saw his picture, but it did him no justice. He looked hotter in person. Wait. What the hell am I thinking? That's not how I should be thinking. I can't fall for him at all. I don't even know him, let alone that, falling in love is not part of the plan. Iris, get a grip on yourself.

She said, "I know." "Ha!" the man exclaimed. He was curious. "Aren't you madly in love with him? You rejected me because of him and blocked my number. You even went as far as to set up a bet to force me out of Seaport. What happened? Did you get dumped?" Sadie replied honestly, "Yes, I did. I was too blind to tell the difference between a man and a bastard." The man was standing in front of French windows, looking out at the view from a random villa in Capitol City. He had a mysterious smile on his face.

Kissing Liam felt like one of them, a pale imitation to a greater, more forbidden mischief. The real problem was that Damien, who occupied that part of my mind, refused to be evicted. I said yes to Liam to try to force him out. So, with unsteady fingers, I typed my reply. Me: Sure. Dad is working late. The house is safe. Liam: Can't wait to see you, beautiful. The word landed like a pebble in my chest. Beautiful. It hurts because it's not coming from the one person I'm desperate to hear it from. The one I was, officially, and completely over.

He chose her—me—over power, over the empire that defined him. Tears pricked my eyes, unbidden, as the weight settled. All my doubts, Mom's poison, the office intrigue—they paled against this. He wasn't the manipulator; he was the one bending, breaking his own path to keep ours intact. I surged up, capturing his lips in a fierce kiss, pouring gratitude and desperation into it. His arms wrapped around me, strong and unyielding, the kiss deepening until breath mingled, bodies pressing close. For a moment, the world narrowed to us—his hands sliding down my back, mine fisting his shirt, the taboo heat flaring despite the ruin outside.

I swallowed as I knelt down with my two hands together begging, “please, please Lisa he hasn't done anything to you. He's innocent. In fact he adores you…” “So I heard. Wouldn't it be fun to be tortured by someone who you adore?” Daniel said with a smirk, “Daniel, I…” “I knew we were meant for each other,” Lisa said sweetly to Daniel, “let's do it,” she said about standing up when I yelled, “BEN KILLED AMELIA!!” That made everyone freeze, “What?” George asked, “Ben killed her, because she heard what she wasn't supposed to hear.” I said breathing heavily, when Ben told me how he killed Amelia, I was shocked and became even more scared of him. If he could kill someone he was in love with, he c

She read the words one after the other; as her finger touched a part of the words, a secret hole opened, revealing a large book. Chloe was standing behind her, curious of what's happening She carried it, blow on it as the book was covered in dust. Chloe handed her a cloth and dusted it with it. The first thing her eye catches was the words on the front cover, "Forbidden" She read slowly.