Cinta 1 Malam Novels & Stories

They carried a small table that I assumed they intended to set up to serve from. “This feels magical,” I giggled. “Nothing’s too good for you, Gertie,” Marc said as he looked at me with those smoldering amber eyes. I shivered with delight. I longed -probably for the hundredth time- for him to act upon his desires like my dream man did. Since he wasn’t shy about fooling around during our first luncheon, I assumed that my injuries were the reason why he held back now. As much as I wanted him to ravish me in the same delicious way that he did in my dreams, common sense told me that it wasn’t a good idea until I was fully healed from the attack. I would have to be content with my dream love

“I am a celibate Nick. Damn! I was.. Before all these happened. I'm not like those women you mess around with. You claim you felt something for me yet I caught you making out with your secretary. How does that even make sense to you?” “I.. I thought it was you. She was dressed in a silver gown just like you and I had you in my head all the while it lasted. And when you barged in, I felt like a hot knife was used to pierce my heart. I'm sorry Cassie, that was the only option I had to remain sane. I badly wanted to forget about you. I wanted to get you out of my head but that only made it worse. I haven't fucked any other lady since you left and it's the longest I've ever stayed.” “You've neve

He must have heard me. I quickly put my mouth my hands over my mouth. Hoping the Edison's didn't hear me. Mr Edison clicked a button on the remote in his hands and the movie started. The cinema staff served us drinks and popcorn while we watched the movie quietly. The movie was really interesting with so many poetic lines and an amazing plot. It was exactly the kind of movie I liked. "A heart attack is nothing compared to the pain of love unmet" "What worth is my life if not mirrored in your gaze? What purpose has my heart if it no longer echoes your name? I long for love that is not mine. I long for something I can never get" "My heart is yours keep it safe, hold onto it until we meet again

CHIARA I turn in bed but I'm stopped halfway by... warm body? I open my eyes slowly and find Massimo in bed with me? The events of last night come flooding back to me and I feel my cheeks warm up. What the fuck did I do? Oh my God! He didn't rape me or force himself on me...that was all me! I remember how my hands roamed his body, his chiseled abs and shoulders and I loved it! What changed? I wanted to kill this man just yesterday, why did I give him the consent to fuck me and I even had the audacity to love every minute of it!

" Emma: “let me see how good you are? /" Emma pushed Cable into bed. his shirt was half unbuttoned. Emma climbed over him and kissed his neck. Cable let out a small sound and Emma smirked. "I can see how good you are. Mr dumb pervert." Cable: you are the pervert here *smirk* I know judo .so don't even think doing any dirty the--” Cable couldn't finish his sentence Emma kissed him. at first it was a soft loving kiss but slowly it turned into a passionate one.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

I came out of the bathroom wearing a towel around my waist when I saw Melina sitting on the bed. -"You are finally awake! Good morning my love" I told her with a smile. -"Good morning to you too!" she told me and got up. Then she approached me and gave me a small peck on my lips which I returned with joy. I hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately. We stayed there holding and kissing each other. We were so in love. I missed her so much! I started to take off her clothes and give her small kisses on her body that made her shudder with pleasure! We've been separated for too long. We longed for each other. I kept smelling her intoxicating scent and couldn't believe I had her in my arms! H

It was late at night when Jonathan and Diana got out of the Gaddi. In silence, the two walked back to the hospital. The street was deserted and it seemed natural that they walked arm in arm and slowly. The night was beautiful and pleasant and so they could appreciate it better. In fact, that night seemed made for love. Jonathan's nearness began to exert a strange attraction on Diana... who wanted to get closer but steadfastly resisted. However, as they walked, his arm brushing against hers, their bodies very close, the desire increased and a climate was created between them that suddenly, out of the blue, he stopped and tightened Diana in his arms. With unexpected tenderness, he began to kis

"Yeah, bring champagne. Let's give Rosa a proper celebration!" I glanced over at my daughter, who had just drifted off to sleep, then lowered my voice. "Byron, Bibi's sick. I want to stay with her. I can't leave, not tonight. Please, I'm begging you. don't make me go." "You've got ten minutes to do your makeup, ten to change, and ten to catch a cab. You know I hate it when people are late." Byron Estrada was asking me to go to the club to celebrate his celebrity girlfriend winning an award. It was almost laughable—Byron had more girlfriends than I could count. They came and went, the longest lasting barely three months.

The pain in my ankle intensified. 'Don't move, I'll help,' he murmured, his deep voice brushing my ear as he gently massaged my ankle. And comfort spread through me. I shivered, my muscles tensing. His touch was intimate, almost like a mate's, and I blushed, enjoying the sensation. Our eyes met, and my heart skipped a beat. Time seemed to stop. Soon, the car pulled up to a luxurious villa. 'We're here,' he said softly. 'Where is this?' I asked.