Dare To Love Novels & Stories

she playfully whispered. "Are you heading to Paige?" Bree suddenly stood up and approached Denise. "Count me in, this place is getting dull." "Sure…" Denise agreed, glancing at Bree before giving Jake another quick look. With the absence of the women, Daxon finally spoke up, "That's why I avoid falling in love – it disrupts life. Women like them create chaos in the group." Jeru grinned in agreement, "True. I'm the actor here, but it seems like I've been watching a scene from a movie all along," he chuckled.

“Is something wrong?” Is something wrong? Damn, Kieran. Is nothing wrong? Can’t you see what’s wrong? Can’t you see that it’s so hard for me to look into your eyes without feeling all the pain? Can’t you see how hard it is for me to continue loving you when I know you love someone else now? Damn. So hard. Damn. Really hard. I smiled and shook my head. I still can’t say it straight. I still can’t confront him. How can I even confront him when I can’t even confront myself? I can’t even overcome my feelings for him. Damn! It’s so hard!

she said softly. Eva looked away from Cassy. She cannot look at her friend when she is about to admit her most vulnerable side. "I don't know Cass, no one showed me what love is since my childhood. Now when Damien came along carrying so much love, that I don't know what to do to love him back. He must be a cold man to everyone around him. But with me, he is the sweetest. I wanted to embrace our relationship. I am willing to give it a chance. I don't want to lose a man like Damien either. But I don't know how. I don't know how to love him, Cass. Sometimes I feel like, he might give up on me. I am just a normal girl with so much baggage. I am scared he might find it too much and decide to leav

(TRUTH OR DARE) “If love is the answer, could you rephrase the question?” – Lily Tomlin “I'm here to confirm something.” Brave enough, Clay’s mind is in perfect disarray in both confusions and denial as Kean’s thoughts are running inside his mind. The wants that are keeping him almost at bay right now, and the thing that he happens to feel towards Sky, is mixing in the opposite way he needless wanted to have right now. Bombarded with deduction, from his heart that’s sounded the agony that Kean is right, he is right, yet his mind is still protesting not. He firmly stands as he almost took it in a whisper, caught Sky’s hand as it was reaching for its bracelet, he then dares.

Her eyes betrayed the fear that crept into her mind. Creed’s face twisted in frustration. “That’s not my problem,” he said, his words harsh. “And why do you even care? You love me, Amara. Only me.” His voice softened slightly, almost pleading, as he stepped closer to her, his eyes locking onto hers.

“I have nothing to say to you.” Dare’s eyes flickered. “I’m taking you back with me,” he said, as if that alone could bend her will, could erase the past weeks of grief and betrayal and the image of her father’s lifeless eyes. Sky’s laugh came out. “Like hell you are,” she ground out, stepping back. “You’ve done enough—haven’t you?” Her voice cracked, eyes bright with unshed tears. “Just—just leave, Dare. Please.” His face twisted with pain, he took a step forward, hands reaching but hesitating, falling uselessly at his sides. “I can’t,” he whispered, voice breaking at the edges. “I can’t just leave you. You’re not safe here.”

I hate that it still feels like home, I try to hold onto the anger. I try to remember my sister. My brother. My mother. But my body betrays me, my resistance weakens and my movements slow. The fight in my wrists turns into trembling instead of pushing. His kiss softens slightly. Not possession now or dominance, but something rawer, something breaking. My breathing shifts. And despite everything — Despite the war, the lies, the blood, the threat — I melt. Just a little. Because I still love him. And that is the most dangerous thing of all.

Daston was tired of babying her, and making her feel like there were a lot of things that she could have done when in fact it wasn't. "So, if I may ask, what exactly is the problem and why have you not taken the initiative to make him fall in love with you. It wasn't hard for you to do that to your last boyfriend, what was the issue with this?" "Nothing serious, I just have people who have decided to stay away, I don't care about how things are done around here. In case you have not noticed, Darcus is the last person to fall in love with you, he is very particular about his life, and wouldn't risk it for anyone in the world.”

Untouched by strategy. This is desire without fear. Not sharpened. Not desperate. Chosen. And love that doesn’t ask her to fight. Not to prove. Not to survive. Just to stay. ---

“Are you sure this is love, Camille? Sometimes people mark out of desperation, not devotion. I just don’t want you to mistake survival for affection.” “Dante might seem dangerous and heartless on the outside, but he’s actually a good man. You’ve told me that once, and I must confess that I’ve seen it. Trust me, he has his flaws. He doesn’t trust easily, but I understand that it’s a response to the betrayal and trauma he’s experienced.” I paused and took a deep breath. “Lena, I’m ready to understand him and accept him for who he is. He’s not a bad man. He’s just grown defensive. He’s scared the people he loves might be the ones destroying him. I want to help him grow, let go of the past, and