Dao Leliana Romance Novels & Stories

Soon the bus left Liam had a faint hope that Lelia was lying to him to make him feel jealous. But when he saw the love bite on Lelia's neck, he realized that Lelia had been telling him the truth all along and he himself believed her words to be lies. It was impossible for Duke to force Lelia to be intimate with her. A crippled person can never force anyone. Even though he is a man and Lelia is a woman, he cannot win with Lelia by force. Because Lelia is very skilled in martial arts. So there was no hope that it happened without her will. Lelia is intimate with the bastard Duke of her own accord.

"Not as an actual suggestion." Leilani looked at the screen with those direct eyes she had and said, "what do you think Lorenzo," and the way she said it had a quality that was not flirtatious exactly, more like testing, and Lorenzo looked back at her with the flat blue eyes and said nothing for a moment. "I think Donatella should mind her business." he replied coldly. "He's gay," I said, to Leilani. "So you cannot have him. Sorry." Leilani looked at me then she looked at the screen and she said, "ohhhh," in the tone of a woman updating something significant.

Leah "It's not—" "Not what?" She laughed, but there was no humor in it now. Just raw, vicious rage. "Not what I think? Then explain to me, Princess, why you reek of sex and my husband." Shame burned through me, hot and suffocating. "It was a mistake." "A mistake." Luciana repeated the word like it was poison. "Tell me, did you think of your dead fiancé while Ares was inside you? Or were you too busy moaning like a common whore to remember the man you claimed to love?"

Dorian said, his voice urgent. "The only way is you," Liliana’s voice dropped to a low, heated plea. "The healer said my mate needs to… help me. Every night. With your fingers. To help me... stretch. Otherwise, everything we’ve done will be for nothing." I reached the door and peered through the crack. The air left my lungs. Liliana was half-reclined on the bed, her silk nightgown pushed down to her waist. Her swollen belly was on full display, along with her long, perfect legs.

Levana nodded, confirming it. “Yes, you’re right, what about them?” All of a sudden, Edmund’s expression turned serious. “Are you dating both of them?” He asked. Levana who was sipping a cup of tea nearly choked on it because of her brother’s question. “What? No, of course not. I am only dating Kilian at the moment. What makes you think I’m dating both of them?” Levana’s cheek slowly turned red. She was flustered by the question. Edmund sighed before replying.

She asked, staring at Lilian who wiggled her head. "I already had an idea of what was happening when I saw the Don go to the car and walk back to the stream path holding a cloth. From the look of things it seemed you guys planned it out". Lilian remarked relaxed on the chair while sipping her drink. The other two girs laughed. "Lilian!". Leniela called out feeling betrayed but Lilian just shrugged. "You girls have a wild imagination. Nothing happened between us". Leniela replied sincerely. "So what you are trying to say is that the whole time at the stream you guys just stared and smiled at each other like statues?". Savina took over the teasing.

***Leila POV*** “shhhh,” a familiar voice hissed from my bedroom. And outside, my hands froze over the doorknob. “Stop, someone might hear us,” I knew that voice anywhere, It sounded like my best friend Alessia. I felt a sickening knot tie in my belly. As soon as I heard my fiance, Damian replied to her. “And who cares if they do?” I froze for a moment. What the hell could be going on there? I thought, my brows furrowed. Through the keyhole on my door, I could see them lying on my bed, with Damian caressing her, urging her to consent to his erotic desires.

"Leila!" Upon her shout, Leila snapped back from her reverie. She dumbfoundedly looked around. "P...princess..." She chased after her in an embarrassed face. Princess Liyana shook her head and resumed walking to her destination. -------- Princess Liyana is the first princess of the Grandia Kingdom. She has a headstrong personality with an overwhelming sense of justice and is a gentle person by nature but acts, unlike how pampered princess acted.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

In a blink, she caught Dorian’s wrist, twisting him around effortlessly. Dorian snarled in pain as she leaned in close. “You think I don’t remember you?” she whispered. “You were a boy last time. How sad that you’ve grown into a man and still think you can touch me.” A pulse of shadow slammed into Dorian’s chest, sending him flying. “No!” Lena tried to move, tried to summon her power, but something held her still. A whisper-soft touch traced her cheek. Selene. She was so close Lena could see the delicate silver runes glowing beneath her skin, the ancient power humming through her veins.