Faithful A Novels & Stories

Rolex said trying to please her. “with my favorite cartoon”. she asked looking tempted. “yes, of course”. he replied with a smile “yeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhh” as they were blickling and giggling i slipped out of the house, careful not to make a sound. i can't bear the thought of alerting her, she is always very full of energy. as i closed the front door behind me, i caught the eye of Rolex, Tessa's favorite playmate and my good friend. i gave him a subtle nod, a silent signal that i am leaving.

"No person in their right senses will do that. You are with a woman for crying out loud, I could probably be your wife or partner. That would be embarrassing." "It's a compliment, it does not necessarily mean that we would get into the act of dating. I don't fancy those things anyway." He reminded me and I shook my head. That was the same thing all of them said "I know, you probably think I'm just saying this to butter you up. It's the truth. Every woman who has been with me can attest that I am the most faithful person they would ever meet. If I don't think I can be with you from the beginning I wouldn't even dare come close." He explained and swiped his phone screen.

The same woman who was bent over my bed is the same woman now coaching him on how to get me back? “Is that bella in the background???? Are you calling me with her there?” I asked. “No—she’s just—Sophia, that’s not—” “Tell her you love her,” Bella muttered. “I love you,” Damien said immediately, like a child repeating homework. “I swear. Bella means nothing. It was a mistake. It doesn’t have to ruin us.” “Doesn’t have to ruin us???” I said. “You put her in my bed. Then you put her in my room. Now she’s standing next to you telling you what to say and you fucking talk about us????”

She lied to my boss to make him angry and hate me. “I-I'm sorry, sir. I have to go to the bathroom,” Amanda said to my boss with a nervous face. She then stood up from the chair and walked out of the room. I quickly held my boss's arm while looking into his eyes and said in a panic, “Sir, please. You must trust me. I really don't know who David is. I've never had a boyfriend. I've never kissed or slept with anyone before. You are the only one-”

I say sighing, while leaning against the black SUV that is lined up in front of the packhouse. "Everything is going to work out. Maybe not in the order you would like. But it'll happen. Just trust in that weirdly smart gut of yours, and the Goddess and all will be fine. We will catch this kidnapping murderer, we will find our mates and live happily ever after. But it is HIGHLY doubtful it'll happen in that order." He chuckles slightly.

She pleads with such a sweet voice as her grip on my hand was starting to get a little tighter. All of a sudden there was a quick shift from the sound of the waves as it begins to grow a little louder than how it was so calm just a few minutes ago. The woman named Faith was still holding my hand as her touch was calming and strangely enchanting. My mind was battling if I should trust her or not but then deep down inside my heart, I surprisingly trust her no matter how many times I deny it. “You will not hurt me?” I quizzed. “Never, Merry.” She answers.

Kayden asked. Lily was thinking: who is worthy? That word 'trust' had suddenly lost its meaning to her after she discovered Anna Brook and Damian's betrayal. After a few seconds, her eyes brighten up. There's someone who she believe will remain faithful to her:

She smacked her chest and murmured, "Is this for real? Is it possible that Joey isn't Mr. Ripley's mother after all?" Miles had just returned to his office and didn't quite hear what Faith said. He asked all of a sudden, "What did you say?" Faith was startled. "Why didn't you make any sound when you walked? You scared the hell out of me!" Miles smiled wickedly. "You wouldn't have been scared if you weren't doing something wrong." All of a sudden, he stared at her profoundly. "The information you went through is confidential. I'm putting my job on the line by letting you access them. Now, how are you going to show your gratitude?"

She pushes through the door, scurrying into a dark hallway. Zak grabs my arm and pulls me a bit away. “What the hell was that? Are you crazy?” “Shh!” I say, looking at Axel who doesn’t seem to be paying attention. “Trust. Me.” I say slowly, holding his gaze. “This wasn’t the plan.” He whispers. “I know. I’m sorry. Just… trust me? Please?” After running a hand through his hair he nods reluctantly. The girl pushes through the doors again and holds it open. I hesitate, not believing it actually worked. “Well, come on.” She waves her hand and I quickly follow through the door. “Not you.” She blocks Zak’s path and Axel grabs him by the arm.

positive. She couldn't hold her laughter from escaping. She couldn't believe it. They were finally pregnant ... again. Her first instinct was to pick up the phone and call Declan. She put the phone down when she saw a familiar name on the list of senders in her email. Roman Murphy.