Deku Love Novels & Stories

Love can change a person's nature, as well as Diki, who is famous for being a cold man, now warmly loves a woman named Novi forever. *End*

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“Draeko, please close the door. Lock it please.” Wondering what Grazziena is up to, Draeko closed and locked the door with a smile in his face. He then faced Grazziena grinning. Something is playing in his mind. “Now look at me Draeko; Sweetheart. I will call you Sweetheart, as this may be the last time that I will be calling you this Draeko. I love you, Sweetheart.” Grazziena whispered while looking at Draeko, who is still smiling. She focused her attention on Draeko as she does not want to miss anything from him, the moment he saw her in her ugly wolf form.

Maybe, something evil was eating her up? Dex slowly turned around only to meet her piqued expression from a distance. "Hmm... It's so easy to hate but very difficult to love. I'll love you, Phoenix! Even when you despise or physically hurt me, I'll love you more, until you learn the beauty of love." He vowed and walked towards his car. "I thought you were driving?" Dex quizzed her with a raised eyebrow, as she took the front passenger seat and tossed the car keys at him.

Still trying to rewrite a chapter that should’ve ended long ago. And he—he was the man she turned away from. Even now, she was choosing Alexei. Even if her body rejected it. Even if her soul ached for something else. Even if she longed for someone else. Even if that someone else was him. But for now, he had to watch her break. Because sometimes, love meant waiting outside the storm. Even when it shredded you from the inside.

“Deacon, you are my heart, my light in the darkest of nights. With you, I’ve found a love I didn’t think was possible. You’ve shown me patience, strength, and a kindness that knows no bounds. I vow to support you, to stand beside you as we face life’s challenges together. To share in your dreams and to build a future filled with laughter, love, and understanding. You are my home, Deacon, and I will love you with every beat of my heart, through every challenge and every joy, for all the days of my life.” As Deacon leans in to seal our promises with a kiss, the cheers of our loved ones fill the space around us, echoing the joy in my heart. This is just the beginning of our forever, a forever t

And Luc didn’t sound jealous in the least. Which confused the shit out of Deke. “I told her I love her, too.” “And now she wants to be exclusive?” The tight, bitter smile told Deke this could get ugly fast. He shrugged. “We both know I’m not built like that. I can’t”—Deke looked away and buried his face in his hands—“I feel so fucking broken. What the hell kind of man needs a buddy to hold his hand when he’s making love to his woman?”

James was immersed in a deep melancholy in the living room, enveloped by a dense cloud of cigar smoke, while a bottle of liquor rested beside him. His lips still tasted of the burning kiss he had given Meg, and his mind remained immersed in the confessions they had exchanged. The love they felt for each other was undeniable, intense and true, but this was the tragedy that surrounded them. It was a forbidden love, an impossible love, destined to face innumerable barriers and challenges.

I obeyed, my heart racing. He bent his head forward and stared at me. "I won't waste your time. I have a proposal for you." My brows furrowed. "A proposal?" “A marriage contract, " he said, like it was the most usual thing in the world. "One year. After that, it ends." I stared at him, stunned. "You can't be serious." "I'm very serious." His gaze didn't falter. "This agreement will be mutually useful." I shook my head. "I can't agree to that, I barely even know you."

She is a goddess. Her lips leave mine and kiss a hot trail down my neck, her fangs suddenly pierce into my skin and the pleasure from her drinking from me is almost enough to make me climax there and then. Her delicate touch works its way back over my body, lighting me on fire as it goes and then that grip of her hand around my cock is perfection. The ecstasy as she works me while drinking from me is perfection.