Fall Into The Depths Of His Love Novels & Stories

He stood there, eyes darker than I’d ever seen. “You,” he whispered, like the word hurt him. “Me,” I whispered back. He grabbed me and pulled me in. The door slammed shut. It wasn’t love. It wasn’t gentle. It was need, pure, burning, and dangerous need. And I knew I was falling deeper than I ever meant to. It's deeper than I could survive.

The sound of his laughter, Gods, there has not been a more intoxicating sound, it aroused all that was within him. What else would you call that if not love? Love makes him weak, he was weak when he found and fell for Maria, he is weak for Tide and now there is Falcon. But Falcon was more dangerous, he brought out all the deepest, darkest things from where he had them rooted. How much more can his heart take? "Please, Alexander, give me a chance to love you, let me into your heart, I beg of you, I want you, I need you."

And when he spoke again with his voice full of affection, my heart hammered and I feel like it is about to explode. "Oh, no, scratch that one. Let me rephrase it." "I think I have fallen for you, Zhanaia. And I am still falling deeply."

I want it deeper! I suppressed every moan I longed to release. He continued rocking me faster and deeper until I felt a warm liquid fill my core. I gasped as he slowly descended upon me and claimed my lips. His advances didn't end there. He caressed my forehead and planted kisses on a path down to my lips once more. "I love you, Celeste... I will keep loving you for the rest of my life," he sighed deeply, still atop me, remaining within. I wondered if he would ever leave me there.

His eyes darken to a deeper shade so terrifying. My back leaves the mattress when he shoves his thick manhood inside my tight channel. The world stills as pain engulfs my inside. It hurts, burns and is downright suffocating. I close my eyes as he rocks his hips in and out with animalistic force. Why do people fall in love?

He looked at me, his dark eyes reflecting the glowing sea, and suddenly the beauty around us felt insignificant. “I wanted you to see what you mean to me,” he said, his voice quiet but firm. “How you light up my world… even on the darkest days.” Tears welled in my eyes before I could stop them. “Wait,” he said, dropping my hands and reaching into his pocket. My heart thundered in my chest as he knelt before me, the sand glowing faintly beneath him. “I know life isn’t always this magical,” he began, his voice unsteady now. “And I can’t promise it will always be easy. But I can promise to love you like this fully, deeply, in the middle of the storms and the stars.”

I let out, my words a little slurred. "Ada, I... I think I'm falling," he paused as if to collect his thoughts. "It's so crazy. Ada, I think I'm falling in love with you. It may sound crazy, but yet every day I drop a little lower into your love which I can only wish to have. Some day, I hope." Though I was quite tipsy, I felt a warmth wash over me as those words hit my ears. Even though I had never been more awake, it felt like I was in a dream—a very good one, at that.

She grabs her stomach as she bursts out in a fit of laughter, “But I already drive you mad.” “Princess, that is a good mad. What you fail to understand is the depth of my feelings for you. Nothing! Nothing you can throw at me, and god, please don’t throw a grenade, but nothing will stop me from loving you the same way.” “Well, then I guess what I am trying to say…” And with that, her body trembles as she gives in to her pain; not even seconds follow, and the sparkle drains from those brain eyes as she falls into darkness.

I'd jumped up to give him a big hug, giggling in his ear: "Meeting you was the luckiest thing that ever happened to me." He'd hugged me back so tight I could barely breathe. "Meeting you was my blessing. I promise I'll make lots of money in the future and make you the happiest person alive!" Now I walked aimlessly through the snow, thinking how ridiculous those sweet memories and promises seemed. He had plenty of money now, but instead of keeping his promise, he'd transferred all that affection to his mistress.

How did he fell for a nuisance like Patricia. "Don't you get it? You are the bitch that I have fallen for. I love you! You bitchy, lousy lady. And you are going no where. If you insist on leaving, then return my heart or carry me with you!" Everywhere tranquil. Comprehension set him. Patricia's eyes softened. Was she the bitch he fell in love with? Doubt settled in her eyes. "Did I hear you correctly? You are in love with me?" "Oh fuck! Bitch! You aren't deaf right? It seems possible, considering you are a huge package to handle."