Davy Jones Lover Novels & Stories

Mark, though eager to ask questions, exercised patience. “Liam.” “What?” Julie gasped, wiping her tears. “What about Liam?” “I’m… I’m sorry… I…” “Was it him? Did he do this to you?” “I followed him last night. He told me that… I’m sorry, Julie.” Elizah sobbed uncontrollably, unable to look at her sister as she covered her face with both hands. Mark Robertson furrowed his brows in confusion . “Who’s Liam?” Julie took a step back. “My fiancé.”

From: Lyza Yang To: Samantha Lee Sam, here are the proofs of your boyfriend’s mistress. It’s real and I have confirmed her identity. I’ll tell you later tonight.

Carl thought it was an excellent idea and went to buy it, so while he was doing that errand, I put music connected to the audio system, programmed with an iPod and from one moment to another, the different melodies began to spread throughout the apartment. I created a playlist that I named "Just Lovers". Every time I listen to it, I remember the day I showed it to Carl. I was dying of grief for the selection of songs, but he liked it, he liked that playlist so much, that we made love; a stimulus coming from one of the titles incorporated therein. Between songs from Hippie Sabotage, passing through Two Feet, until I reached —perhaps— the best of The Weeknd, I uncorked a beer and drank it whil

Jimmy was so irritated by the way Lily’s parents were taken advantage of but did not know how schemer Jack’s family was. Lewis looked at Jimmy he had never seen him so worked up and to irritate him he asked “You love her” yes man I do and how do you know there was not an item before Jimmy boldly said yes I know because I was the first man in her life you dammit. That took Lewis off-guard you want to mean? yes, she was a virgin so I know that I am her only love and will fight to keep and cherish her forever. You are one lucky son of a gun Lewis parted Jimmy back and he said let’s call my men we get into action. They called the four guards and were told the backup was on standby hence the two

Commander Wesley couldn't believe what he heard for a moment. Lover?! What was king Raleigh saying? King Raleigh falling in love?! Was that even possible? He had been with his highest for the longest time but he had never thought he would be able to hear the word 'lover' from his highness's mouth one day. His highness only used to see people in two ways; useful and useless and treated them accordingly. And now suddenly his highness was declaring this stranger as his lover. He was shocked. Was Ives really deserving of his highness? Was Ives that useful for his highness? What qualities did Ives possess to be declared as his highness's lover? Most importantly, what will his highness gain from I

"Like, those Monroes? Shipping, oil, and scandalous family politics over several generations?" I nodded blankly. "Looks like she's a Southern socialite's wet dream." Selena snorted. "Or nightmare." I tried to smile but failed horribly at it. Davis came back, oblivious to the emotional whirlwind ripping me in two. "Looks like the lighting's ready to roll,” he said. “Want to go take a look?" "Give me a minute," I forced out through clenched teeth with effort. He nodded and went away again. Selena pulled on my arm, gently. "Hey."

he'd been gone for six hours before he leisurely came back home completely nude with a bouquet of wild flowers for their nanny. Everyone had been frantic and busy searching for him, his father hadn't been able to sit still...but Havoc had been out picking flowers in complete darkness. They couldn't be any different. Reaching up, Hunter loosened his tie and sighed, leaning back against his seat and trying to force himself to not close his eyes. He knew that if he did so, he'd see her again. He'd been particularly restless on that day for reasons that were unknown to him. It had already been three years but she was yet to leave him be. And he knew that she never would, chances were he'd be for

Davis sudden laughter echoed through the line as I tried figuring out what he meant. "You.." "That's it..bye Charles."he said and hung up before I could utter a word more. I wonder what the jerk meant. "'A moon rises soonest to meet my lover'" I mumbled,pacing as I reminscened on what Davis had said. The only thing that connects us is Helena so she is my lover but.. "Wait a second,"I stood still as I stared at my phone,I took it and put a call across to Piera. "Yes sir..?"

“And I mean it every time. Cross-reference the wives’ foundations.” “Already am.” “I know. I can hear you being smug about it.” They still weren’t looking at each other. Celeste caught my eye across the table and lifted one eyebrow a precise, unhurried millimetre. I pretended not to understand her. She knew I was pretending. Celeste, being incapable of ignoring an audience, picked another one. She scrolled to the most recent post from the first couple, dated two days ago, geotagged and gleaming. A terrace. Blue water. Too much sun.

Wendy's POV They were tangled tightly together. After a round of passion, Daphne tilted her head, her voice dripping with seduction. "Darling, do you love me?" "Of course I do." Jones's eyes shimmered with raw desire. "Then can you prove your love to me?" Daphne's hands, soft and sinuous like a water serpent, wrapped around Jones's neck. Jones nodded. "How do you want me to prove it? I'd do anything for you!"