Dante's Love Novels & Stories

Though the love from Rayn started as Lust and greed but with time he showed he can be better person and his love for his wife Aurora is about lust anymore he fall for her without his knowledge. Here the end of the story -HIS LUSTFUL LOVE ..........THE END...........

After expressing their feelings to each other, Shane and Lea finally stop lying about their feelings. Yes, they are getting married! A chat message that came to Lea's phone that night spontaneously kept her awake all night. It was a poem from Daniel that read beautifully, he said, Dissolved in an increasingly entangling loneliness When your body can no longer be held tightly Dark shadows in the future As if the promise of wounds of despair will unfold alone For without you, oh idol... Maybe it's good for me to go

"Don’t let Dante deceive you baby girl. I know he may make you feel otherwise, but the truth is that he doesn’t love you and can never love you. He only wants you for your lands and your pack. And the second you marry him and allow him to get the legal rights to those, he'll discard you and go back to the one woman he really wants." A bitter bile rose in my throat at this woman's audacity, but I swallowed it down, forcing my expression to stay neutral. "I have a feeling your itching to tell me about the 'one woman he really wants,' so go on, tell me, who exactly is the woman Dante wants?" The woman smiled even wider, "It's Amber of course. His fated mate and love of his life," she said, voic

I squeezed her tightly against me, feeling our unborn children between us. Rain started glowing brightly, almost as bright as the sun. She engulfed me in it, causing me to feel the absolute bliss she was feeling, both of us glowing bright. We illuminated the night sky before us. "I love you Nate Viseron." "I love you Rain Lancaster. "

Francis knows he can't tell Catherine that but he has to lie to his mother to make her feel better about her not coming for Catherine's birthday party. ​"That will be nice, my son. I will let you get back to what you are doing. Take care of yourself." ​"Goodbye mom." Francis cuts the call and pockets his phone. He goes to the house to check up on the maid that Charles spilled champagne on. ​ Francis closes the living room door behind him. Catherine had created a monument to an exquisite taste. Her home was well built, beautifully decorated, a neoclassical empire in the hills of California. He sees a large portrait of the wedding photo of him and Melissa. When Melissa told him she was pregnan

Maybe it was the alcohol or a moment of irrational judgement, but when Lorraine regained herself after the girl had walked away, DeAngelo said softly "I love you" "What?" Lorraine asked in shock, unsure of what she had heard "I love you Lorraine" he repeated boldly. Lorraine stood unmoved for a few seconds, the words taking her in shock. She was dumbfounded for a while before finally snapping back to reality "You don't mean that," she said, trying to save DeAngelo from more heartbreak "If I don't, why am I standing in a dark corner in the girl's dormitory, telling it to you?" DeAngelo asked with a serious look

She turned and scurried. Dave got anxious and he tried to run after her, he screamed her name and halted as the taxi stood in his way. The taxi shifted to the road and Dave quickly walked up the road staring hard hoping to spot Ana. He looked around and sighed, "where did you vanish to Ana?" Tears gleamed in his eyes.

“ Maybe we should do this some other day “ said Dante , his eyes softened as he looked down at me - this was the first time he had looked at me like this , at first I didn’t know why he always stared at me like I was disappointing him but now I did - After loving the woman who was behind his paint and sufferings what else could I expect from him other than hating me for doing something like that - for forgetting my mother , his real wife - his true love . “ No “ I said a little too quickly because if I don’t rip this stupid weight that was pressing right upon my heart and holding my relief at bay , I would lose my freaking nerve “ I have to hear it today , now “ “ are you sure ?” I nodded “

The old Elara might have been moved to tears, perhaps seeing this as proof of love. But now, her heart was unmoved, even feeling a touch of pity. She slowly walked towards Dante, looking down at him from above. Her eyes held no hatred, only the detachment of looking at a stranger. "Dante," Elara finally spoke, her voice terrifyingly calm, "Do you truly love me?" Dante's head snapped up, hope igniting in his eyes: "Yes! Of course, I love you! Only after you left did I realize how empty my life was without you!"

Dante moved into the armchair I’d just vacated, and I wondered if he noticed the warmth of the cushions from where my body had been just minutes ago. I moved closer to improve the line of sight from the mirror now that Dante faced the opposite direction, and I propped my elbow on the armrest and curled my fingers under my chin, ready to listen to the exchange in comfort. “You got a girl, Dante?” Theo asked. “No.” “No special lady?” “No,” Dante repeated. “But I have lovers…several of them.” “Your wife die or something?” Theo asked bluntly, already knowing the story but pretending he didn’t.