Epic Lover Novels & Stories

" Eloise whispered, lying lazily on her bed. "Your father is persistent alright. He chased us literally all throughout town, proposing his love to me. Your poor grandpa almost fainted in stress on multiple occasions. Finally he got so annoyed that he gradually came to accept the crazy man and married me off," she said with a soft smile on her face. "That sounds nice... I hope I find a man like that," Eloise whispered, watching the small rain drops run down her window pane. Right then Odette ran into their room in a hurry.

“That’s cause I’m fueled by my hatred of bigots and self, I’m kidding. The truth is I think I’m constantly bursting with energy because I’m just built like this. so tell me, what are these good reasons you’re talking about?” “His name’s Parker. He has wavy hair, piercing bluish eyes, and he’s just an all around amazing guy.” “Another white boy seriously? You know, there’s a beginning movement to decolonize ourselves and you’re over here opening your legs to a conquistador.” “He’s so not a conquistador.” “I will handle all of your duties for a shift if you introduce me to him and I can’t picture him riding on a horse while trampling on some sacred ground.”

Hey everyone! If you're reading this, it's means you're about to read THE MASTER VAMPIRE PAST LOVER. please support me through this journey, as it's my first vampire fiction. Please stick with me and support me. Love you all. PROLOGUE. YEAR 1850. . . •T–––M–––V–––P–––L•

Raleigh Kainz, the selfish and cold-blooded king who sacrificed everything to be with his lover and Ives, the kind beautiful doctor who was most popularly known as His Highness's Lover. THE END

“Only mine. Forever mine. Ugh!” “I love saying that,” he smiled against my mouth, moving a little faster now, deeper, hitting that perfect spot deep inside me over and over that made my toes curl and my body melt. “I love it when you tremble because of me. Because I'm delicious enough to be your meal forever. I like every reaction I get from you, especially when I'm hitting your g-spot.”

Lucia "Zion," I moaned as his tongue lapped against mine, sweeping my entire mouth, captivating my entire body with his tongue. With the intoxicating strength reverberating through my body, I thread my fingers through his hair and he relaxes at the contact. I pull him close to my body, his fingers pressing the curve of my spine and gripping my thighs and lifting me. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around his waist, pressing myself into him without breaking the contact of our lips. He pushes my back against the tree, leaving my lips and his lips land on my neck, sucking and nibbling against my skin. The action alone is sending a thousand ripples down my spine and the tingling sensation between

“Ok then Mr. Lover, am on my way; will tell the guys you are officially out of the bachelor zone" “You have to settle down too you know, you need a family and home cooked meals" "Look at who is giving me advice about marriage. You fell in love last week and you think you are a pro now. Fuck off dude, now that you are gone more ladies for me. You know as a shark I can’t settle with one type of fish. The ocean is huge and very colorful, different choices and flavors, you were like that but now you are glued to a skirt" "Hahahaha beautiful skirt"

"Because you do it with every girl, even Luci, who is like one of the coolest and most beautiful people ever. Then who am I? I don't have a Cinderella complex. I'm not the type of girl to think that a guy will simply think she is so special." He looked at her with an overall serious expression on his face. "First of all, you are special. Now let me clear up some misconceptions you may have. I told you I loved you, I've never told any girl that, not Luci, not anyone. I know what you think about me. You think I'm a player who enjoys being with different girls. I'm not going to deny enjoying being with different girls, I absolutely do. But I'm not a player, and I've never told any of these girl

“Doesn’t anyone else think they’re perfect for each other? Just look at their backgrounds—they went to the same schools from elementary to university, their career paths align so well, and even their looks are compatible. Anyone who knows them, speak up!” Once someone started the conversation, it snowballed into a flood of posts. Users began crafting an elaborate love story for Lena and Alaric: two heirs from similar family empires, forced to compete against each other, only to find love after one family’s downfall. The tale was so detailed it almost seemed real. Holding her phone, Lena opened the trending page and marched straight into Alaric’s office. “Is this the ‘not-too-outrageous’ topi

My heart raced as I realized what was happening. Her screechy voice laughs at something. I pressed my ears closer to the door as I pieced together their conversation. The conclusion struck me like a dagger. They were ridiculing someone, referring to them as an idiot for believing that Ben could genuinely love her. As I strained to listen, I heard my name mentioned. My heart sank as i realized they were talking about me. "I can't believe May thinks you would ever love her," Patricia said, her voice dripping with mockery. "Yeah," Ben replied, "she's so naive to believe that someone like me could ever fall for her." A hot flare of pain strikes my chest, I can literally hear my heart break.