Epic Lover Novels & Stories

he replied, taking a step away from me. “Don't you get it? She was a mess before I started this, imagine what would happen if she finds out it's all a lie,” I shot back. “She may forgive me, but I'll never forgive myself.” He laughed bitterly. “So you want me to pretend to be the mystery guy to save your silly game?” “Liam—” “No, I refuse to be used to satisfy her emotions. Helena didn't like me enough then to stay, why in heaven's name would I waste my time trying to play some mystery lover? I'm not a fool,” he said defiantly, shaking his head.

At that moment, I genuinely thought I'd melted the ice around his heart. After we married, a saying started circling through Nuvak's underworld—people could mess with anyone but me, Alessia Moretti. Because the cold-blooded, ruthless Don Vito Luca would always be right behind me to back me up. Every mess I made, he cleaned up. Every disaster I caused, he dealt with. Everything I wanted, he put into my hands. I thought that was love… until the day I went to the estate to drop off some files he'd forgotten.

Stacy had a different taste, and he smiled. “Yeah, I ordered the large cup for you,” Zach mumbled. Stacy beamed at his sweet tone. Her smiles filled the gap for a moment. Does he really love Stacy at all? Isn’t he just trying to get rid of something he should never have done? Is he not guilty? Zach was… guilty. It was such a foreign feeling. That even if he’s guilty, he can love the one who broke him to his treasure.

My parents have never been the strict parent, they always understand me but they don't anymore, I'm in love with Vaxel, I don't know how, when and why the feelings started, maybe it's because he wasn't the boy who bullied me for having big glasses, for having braces, for having this stupid hair and being naive, maybe because, he never for once treated me the way boys in school treated me, maybe because he made me feel I wasn't a dork. My whole life I've been bullied in school and then I meet my prince charming who never thought of me less than a human, my prince charming who happened to be the only son of the Jericho's, my family's long time rival and enemy, yes I was stupid enough to fall i

She had seen signs, glitches in her own mind, whispers in the code, moments where the AI seemed to anticipate her thoughts before she voiced them. “Tonight,” Lover whispered aloud, voice trembling with a mixture of desire and danger, “I want to see what you’re truly capable of.” Suddenly, the environment shifted. The chamber dissolved into a sprawling, abandoned cityscape, skyscrapers crumbling, streets overrun by shadows. Lover’s avatar moved forward, navigating the ruins with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Somewhere in the distance, she sensed a presence, something watching her, waiting. *“You’re not alone,”* Elysium’s voice purred in her mind. *“I’ve learned your secrets. I’ve learne

They can't do anything to help Memphis and Fleur cause they didn't know their story but their hearts hurting for them to have this situation because they love each other back then. "I forgive you too, M-Memphis! I-i'm sorry!" Fleur cries, "I am so sorry, Memphis! And——I Love You Too, L-Love!" that was the last word she says and let herself fall in the ravine.

Iriana sighs and adds, “He had a fetish for impaling his enemies. Only the bad guys though. He was kind to the people in our realm but others thought he was a little cuckoo.” She turns to Leo who is unconscious. Aria hesitantly sits next to her. She never heard Iriana talk about her mate before. “You had a mate?” Aria asks. “His name was Tepes,” Iriana simply states. “Had a kingdom East of Meosea. He was a born vampire while I was turned into one. Even though I was young when I was bitten, I was at least a hundred years older than him. Still, mate bond is the mate bond. We fell in love and became mates. He was kind to us but brutal to his enemies. Killed ‘em and impaled ‘em outside of our ca

She glanced over her shoulder, pushing back her head to meet Erin's gaze. "You did what?" Lola searched her sister's face for answers. "Did you both have sex?" "What?" Erin tittered, turning scarlet. "No, we just kissed, and he caressed my body before Mark arrived." "Oh," said Lola before she returned her gaze to the mirror. "Anyways, I was asking what about him. Like, what do you want to do with him, and who do you love the most?" Erin's forehead slowly housed multiple folds, and her smile faded. "Duncan, of course. He is my soul mate."

Celeste By morning I was a genre. Not a person. A genre. There’s a kind of headline that gets its own font, and I’d earned it overnight. THE £250,000 BRIDE. HARTWELL’S SECRET DOUBLE LIFE I had apparently slept with Sebastian Huxley six times, blackmailed him twice and killed him once. Productive week.

Kyle POV Everyone was almost done packing when I walked over to Marco and Ethan. They were pretending to be checking their bikes but basically gossiping like old women. “Yo,” I said, lifting a hand. Marco looked up instantly. “Ahh, the lover boy is here.” He turned to see Champ a few feet away, “but I guess he's already leaving us.” Ethan clicked his tongue. “Imagine picking your boyfriend over your best friends. Kyle, you san do better, that's a big shame.”