Don T Get In The Way Of Shun's Romance Novels & Stories

“Don’t tell me to calm down.” The ground trembled. The trees around us shook, leaves raining down. Frey stepped closer, voice steady even as wind whipped through the clearing. “Breathe.” “Don’t touch me!” “Selene—look at me.” “I said don’t—” He reached out, caught my wrist, and pulled me forward before the light could spread. His grip was tight, grounding. “Breathe,” he said again. I tried, but the air kept catching in my throat. The sparks grew brighter, hot against my skin.

My palm was relaxed with my fingers slightly curved, as if daring her to not take it. Her gaze flickered from my outstretched arms to my face, before hitting my arm again. I didn't move, neither did I press, but I liked to think my eyes said everything my mouth didn't. She hesitated, but just for a beat. She walked towards me, and my lips curled as her hand slipped over mine. “Good girl.” I muttered, wuthoubg sparing her a glance. “Now, let's go get married.”

She took a tentative step forward. "Enzo, I was terrified too, just now. I didn't mean to hold you back. I was just worried something would happen to you too. Let's go back. Once we're back in Millbrook, we can hold the wedding right away. Didn't you promise—" "Shut up!" Enzo finally turned around. The cool, unflappable mask he always wore had cracked, and beneath it was something raw and almost unhinged. His voice, scraped raw by the sea wind, came out hoarse. "Say one more word, and I'll throw you into the ocean."

"I'm not a visitor. I'm his fiancée." "The Don's orders." "Let me through." "I can't." I look at him. Really look. He is young — new, maybe. He doesn't know me. Doesn't know what I am capable of. "Do you know who I am?" I ask. "Yes, Signorina." "Then you know that in a few months, I will be the Don's wife. I will be the woman giving orders in this house. And men like you — men who stand in my way — will be the first to go."

Adrian dreamed for what felt like an eternity. In his dream, he saw Clara at 18. She was wearing a white school uniform with her hair tied up in a bun, waiting for him beneath the sycamore tree outside the school gates. When he approached her, she slipped her hand into his. She laced their fingers together as though it were the most natural thing in the world. "Adrian, I came in third on our latest round of exams. I never could've done it without your tutoring. So, what kind of reward do you want?"

Days rolled on its own pace.Soon Sandhir completed three months of separation from each other though it was the toughest month for one soul...that is Randhir as he realised that his destiny is bind with her's. It is strange !! The girl who has quest for true love and she felt in for him even without seeing him...just a mere touch ...is yet to realise this heavenly feeling. Sanyukta... It was a Saturday evening.Now a days I used to get free at evening and next day was sunday so I called Tani at her place for a girl's hang out.She didn't pick up .I tried two more times , still no response.I thought she would be busy in her stuffs.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

~Dante~ "May I have this dance, my lady?" says the Asian-accented guy as he pushes her towards him, causing me to loosen my grip on her. I blinked and opened my eyes to meet my worst nightmare, Shin Suzuki. No, Bunny, he doesn’t get to get the first dance; I am your fucking husband, damn it! You must be wondering why Shin and I don’t see eye-to-eye. To tell the truth, this is a very lengthy tale.

"Mirelle, where'd you get the cash for that fancy dress? Don't tell me you're doing shady stuff behind my back. And you wore that gown just to piss off Ceryn, didn't you? "I told you to stay away from my fiancée! You're planning some fake wedding just to trap me, right? "Newsflash—I'm never marrying you, no matter what stunt you pull! I'd been floating after my chat with Quentin. Shane killed the vibe. I snapped. "Shane Fuchner, this is the last time I'm saying it—I'm not marrying you!" Didn't matter. No matter how many times I said it, he just wouldn't get it.

As Shun read the message, his eyes slowly widened. Hey, uh, I don’t know if you’re still awake. But I just want you to know I don’t want to find someone anymore. I grew fond of you, Sheen. We can’t be married, so I hope you can at least pretend to be my fiancé? If it isn’t too much to ask. I promise you won’t regret it, I’ll do whatever you want.