Bye My Irresistible Love Novel Novels & Stories

“You’re killing me here.” My body was soaked, and the fire had kindled. There was already ash and smoke from the burn. But I was so lost in the view, I let myself go. The connection felt deeper than two people who gave in to their lust in the middle of an art gallery. I’d desired him the moment I saw him in the rain, but my desire for him was deeper than the flesh…and the muscles and the ink. I finally let my body flow with the tide, let my body contract around his length with the strength of a viper, and I gave in to the tears that burned hot before they filled the corners of my eyes…and then fell.

I'm sorry for assuming you were lying? I'm sorry for making you cry almost every day since we got married? I couldn't say any of that. Because I still didn't know if it was true. If she was really innocent or if this was all part of some elaborate plan. But I knew one thing. That aunt of hers was never coming back here. Bree's POV I stayed on the stairs for a long time after Mike left. My whole body felt numb. Like I'd been hollowed out and filled with ice.

“I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything that real in my life…It was raining and we were soaked…He didn’t care as he just kissed me like he had been waiting forever.” My hand trembled slightly as I closed the book. Why did I forget him? If this was Liam, why did he hate me now if he once loved me that deeply? Later that evening, Betsy came over. Uninvited as always. She stood at my door, looking like she had walked straight out of a boutique catalogue. “Well, aren’t you going to invite me in?” she asked. I forced a smile and stepped aside. “What brings you here?” I asked as I followed her to the living room.

So I dealt with the heat alone until it passed. Even remembering it now makes my jaw tighten. Lost in thought, I don’t notice where I’m going. I walk straight into someone. The impact makes me stumble back, and the book slips from my hands, falling to the ground. “Oh—I’m sorry. I didn’t see you,” I say quickly, already bending down to pick it up. I'm just leaving the garden after reading. The novel in my hands has completely pulled me in these past few days. It is a romance story, it's full of devotion, softness, the kind of love that chooses you and stays.

Irene’s POV “Girl… don’t tell me you’re in love.” "God, no," I countered. Love hasn’t really been on my radar. At least not after Neil’s betrayal. “So why would you get engaged to someone you’re not in love with?” He asked. “I don’t know. Let’s say family pressure.” Mike made a tsked sound from over the phone. “What?” “We both know that you, Irene Justin Reynolds, would rather jump off a cliff than act under pressure.”

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Oh yeah, I forgot there are many other beautiful stories written by me, Mafia and billionaire - Destiny Rebirth and Love - Rebirth of love Fated mates and rejection - His unwanted mate, His unwanted human mate. Please try giving them a read as well and I am sure you will love them. With love, Author Sree.

I was busy studying the room, not realizing when I got yanked by my hair. I squealed in fear, about to attack back, but restrained myself. I felt his breadth run down my neck and his lips lightly touching my ears. The grip was so good, I have to give it to him. "Listen to me girl" He says into my ears, his deep voice sending chills down my spine "Just because I let you say whatever you want, whenever you want, doesn't mean you get to disrespect me in public" He breathed down my neck again "Watch what come out of your mouth" His hand traveled up my arm to my neck, slowly gripping it “Это не твой дом, любовь” He added.

Adele's Pov I managed to get to my office without seeing anyone. I hurriedly washed my face in the bathroom then sat behind my desk. Dan could go to hell! I had made a mistake and apologized, why couldn’t he let it go? It wasn’t as if he hadn’t done the same thing before and the ass hadn't even apologized. I began thinking he was looking for a reason to break up with me. For some reason he seemed scared of having a normal relationship. I wondered why. I wished he would let me in so I could help him. I would melt his ice heart and teach him how to love.

, he begged, "do not let me go through this, as it would be so hard for me to bear. I'm already at a point of intense grief at what had happened today. I'm sorry for what I did and I promise it won't happen again, but please do not deny me my happiness and also remember that, contrary to what you think, it will also make my working for you much more effective and easier." I waved him off with a flick of my hand," "don't worry, I'll get you a diary and a pen, and I'm very sure you will get along just fine with writing my daily routines into the diary I'll give to you. Come to think of it", I was sitting in the front seat so I quickly opened the dashboard and brought out a book that had been t

It's comforting and seductive not harsh. I clench my fist hard, knowing how much my body likes his scent, regardless. This can't keep happening, I can't want him, I don't even know what to do this, he's a rival, an Alpha, a threat. So why does my body keep forgetting that? I keep turning on my bed. I can't sleep no matter how many times I turn. I keep thinking about the kiss, the rooftop, the way Kieran didn't pull away. Then I hear his breathe even out, slow ,steady and peaceful.