Danny Phantom Prisoners Of Love Novels & Stories

Sia went into her room expecting it to be empty so she could continue her cry, but then it wasn't empty, she Instead met a young man with dashing facial features sitting on her bed. "What are you doing here Master Damien, what if someone sees you" she whispers yells at the young man, but he only smiled at her innocent wide eyes. "Damien, Sia, just Damien. Just until when do you intend to keep calling your boyfriend Master," Damien spoke while getting up from the bed where he sat and approached Sia who was standing by the door that she had locked the moment she saw the young master. Damien was a guy with a tall built body and protruding muscles that were visible from underneath his clothes. H

Lighting my body on fire Wishing For more Wanting for more "Did you miss me, my angel?" He says in his hoarse voice. I can’t lie to him this time. He already finds a way to control my body. My whole body was born with his Dangerous Passion. Phone ringing Angel reaches her hand to the dresser where her phone is. She takes the phone and answers it when she covers herself all over with a blanket. "Hello," she says when she is still sleepy "Angel, where are you? Everyone is waiting for you." Her friend said to her

Who could think that a person could love someone so much even after death? All those stories about soul mates and impossible loves were real; Donnell Dunn knew it since he saved that young girl with emerald eyes. When their gazes connected, Donnell was hypnotized by the gems that the girl had as eyes, it was the first thing he saw in her, and that was enough to fall in love.

, he added and to prove his words,he grabbed her and kissed her fiercely, Dianne moaned as he lips touched her and caused a wave of fire and pleasure coursing through her, he pulled her close towards him to feel every hardened part of his body , with a groan he released her. “just for tonight”, he said, “remember, you are mine now, do well to remember that”, Dianne struggled to control herself, this can’t be happening especially not with her father’s killer. “rest, awhile, we shall be binded come dawn”. “binded”, Dianne said, confused her brain not able to process anything. “yes, you shall be binded to me come dawn”, he said and left her to the care of the maids, led her into the castle.

Kian scanned them and immediately spotted what he was looking for. He pulled the book out from the shelf. My First Love that Blooms in Spring. Kian shook his head as he read the title on the cover. "I already found him. Oliver Sung." A voice echoed in the bookshop. "Proceed with our plan." Kian replied. Pil stood beside him, holding a book. "Yes, boss." Kian faced him, showing a troubled look on his face. "Mina saw me meet you at Gangsil." Pil didn't look surprised and worried. "You're the greatest GK member. Don't tell me you're--"

Accept that it was all a lie… “Never got the chance To say a last goodbye I gotta move on But it hurts to try How do I love again? How do I trust again? Every night I'm dancing with your ghost Every night I'm dancing with your ghost…” ~ The sound of clapping interrupted her thoughts and she looked in Jay’s direction to see he was standing with a genuine smile and clapping at her performance. “It was all a lie…” She mumbled as sadness crawled back to her face. --------End of flashback-------- ******************

not letting her finish her sentence, he place a piece of beef in her plate As he smiled brightly Infront of her, not giving her a choice but to accept his bribe 'i can't have her mention about Somme feelings' He thought, determine on not letting her utter a word about anything regarding of Love, As she ask the first question, he knows that she will confess his love for him, right her...right now "Mr. Parker?" He couldn't hear her, he who had been occupied in his mind that is filled with plans about sabotoging her confession

This was something that Joshua and I had in common; amongst other things. “If I can’t be there to make love to you, then I’m going to have phone sex with you,” he demanded. “Now?” I gasped. “Right now,” he said. “I’m sitting out on the front lawn for all the world to see,” I protested. “Dangerous,” he chuckled. “As for me, I’m in my bedroom primed and ready baby. So sit quiet and listen while I tell you all that I’m going to do to you in my mind and then what you’ll be doing to me, with me acting as your proxy.”

In his private dark, Aiden saw Danny on the day they met. A windy Tuesday in Casino. They had decided on a pub in case either one of them ended up being a psycho. Both men lined up a ‘just in case bail-out call’ from a friend should things go pear shaped—not that either admitted this up front, though later that night, when it became apparent things were going well, they spilled their secret and switched off their phones. Danny: the skinny white dude with the crooked smile, who came across as vulnerable whilst acting tough, with shadows in the edges of his jokes, a wounded-quality Aiden found really, really hot.

I’m the best art forger and intel specialist in Chicago. And I fell for the man who owned it all, Don Vincenzo Russo. For ten years, I was his secret, his weapon, and his woman. I built his empire from the shadows. I thought I’d get a ring. After all, every night he was in this city, he was buried inside me, taking his pleasure. He’d whisper that I was his, that no one else felt this good. But this time, after he was finished with me, he announced he was marrying the Russian Bratva princess, Katerina Petrov. That’s when I knew. I wasn’t his woman. I was just a body. For an alliance, for her, he sacrificed me. He left me to die. So I destroyed every piece of the life he gave me. I made one