Fierce Love Book Novels & Stories

"We have to. I can't last another day pretending to love someone I've long since stopped loving. Even if he is the father of my child, I can no longer see him as my husband. Don't you want us to be together, Joseph? To be free?" Joseph hesitated. Although he loved Emily very much, he still loved Amelia. They had been close since childhood, and their bond became even stronger after they were engaged. Amelia was soft and sweet. She. She truly seemed to have the kind of heart that could love anyone. A capable and intelligent woman that any man would be happy to have as his wife. That's why he married her.

The demonic hunger in me arose, but I successfully tamed it. My eyes went back to her sun-kissed lips. Her head rested silently against the head of the bench while the book she read was hanging on from falling by two fingers; her thumb and index. I smiled and slowly took the book from her and placed them on her lap. Still, in that bent position, I looked up and was gifted a closer view of those lips. They were tempting, very tempting, and I knew I couldn't overcome it.

I wanted to be your partner, not your project. He turned the page. You made me feel beautiful and broken at the same time. And that contradiction lived in me like wildfire." Page after page, her voice bleed through. Raw. Honest. Forgiving in some places. Devastating in others. By the time she was finished, Killian was holding the book with white knuckles. If you ever find your way back to me, I won't make it easy. Because love shouldn't be easy. But if you're still willing to fight. then maybe we have a chance."

Sometimes we love the ones that don't deserve our love at all. The Nepharious Gangster's Lethal Love - the painful saga of love and hurt.

I hate that it still feels like home, I try to hold onto the anger. I try to remember my sister. My brother. My mother. But my body betrays me, my resistance weakens and my movements slow. The fight in my wrists turns into trembling instead of pushing. His kiss softens slightly. Not possession now or dominance, but something rawer, something breaking. My breathing shifts. And despite everything — Despite the war, the lies, the blood, the threat — I melt. Just a little. Because I still love him. And that is the most dangerous thing of all.

12 He is right, I found out about all of this in five days. It was quick but, I missed him too but, he is a jerk. He left me. I pushed him away, "Get away from me, you may have helped me in fighting but, I still was hurt, after you went, they started beating me up again. It took me 2 years to get a proper shelter and food. I am grateful that you taught me street fighting but, you left me. You left me on the streets, you left me all alone. We could have been together and made this mafia together but, you preferred doing it alone. I hate you, go away, I don't want to see your face, don't contact me, don't do anything, also I quit, I quit my job. Bye, I don't want to see you again. You broke my

"Jasmine, in case I tell you that I like you and I want you to be my special someone to love. Will there be anyone who might get mad?" She stand up for the serious question but she took a wrong step so he slowly fell down. Inadvertently Jake pulled her hand away. As she turned back facing the soldier she lost her right balance again in her stance and sank into Jake's chest. She got more turned on to inhaled Jake's fragrant scent. As it was a very neat man she ever knew. It has been exposed to the heat of the sun and is sweating but its fragrant smell remains. One of Jasmine's favorite things about a man is being physically clean. This handsome yet clean body thrill factor that Jake has. She

she mumbled, in between moans. He sucked and teased her wet folds with his tongue, thrusting in and out of her, till she, at last, felt her release. He yanked his bri*fs off himself and positioned himself above her. He was too huge and she stared at him wordlessly, wondering how he would ever fit her. He smirked at her and in one thrust he was inside her. Serenity felt an intense pain course through her body, numbing her senses. Alexander stilled and then when the pain reduced, he continued with his lovemaking. "Tell me who you love?" He whispered in a raspy voice.

yes, you do," he breathes out, his fingers running gently on my neck. i don't want to wait anymore, i don't want to. i grip his collars and press my lips to hi his lips, they are soft, wet and gentle, but they become wild when i part my lips. my hands start to unbutton his shirt, my nails scratching his skin, the heat of his breath making me dizzy. he lifts up his shirt and place my head on the pillow, kissing me hard. i run fingers in his bare back, light moans escaping from my mouth, blending with his tongue. god, i have waited so long for his burning touc "does your leg hurt?" he pulls back after a while, exhaling sharply, his dark eyes have darkened mor

Make them both fall on the floor with each other. Somehow time seemed to stop spinning. The two people who hated each other looked at each other with unblinking eyes. The distance between them was so clos e, Xavier could feel the warmth of Bianca's breath against his cheek. ** Sinokmput