Fist Of Love Novels & Stories

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."

Even though, she couldn’t scream out the very thing she wanted to say to him at that moment. ‘I love you, Dian’ "Dian…," she moaned. "I know." He muttered in her ears as he started to move, giving her dropping long and deep strokes. He moved like a man professing love to his woman, like he couldn’t get enough of her, like he was making love to her for the first time and the last time all at once. Each thrust was more passionate than every one he had given to her in the week. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

We both knew that this was just the beginning, the opening chapter of a love story that would transcend time and circumstance. With a soft smile, Ian whispered, "Kiara, I've been wanting to do that for a while now." I hid my blushing face behind my hands, too overwhelmed to make a comeback. I kissed him. I kissed Ian Bernard freaking Calloway. I peeked at him from between my fingers and found him still smiling with affection. Turns out that he found my little action funny. "Hey, Kiara," he called softly, reaching out to pull my hands from my face. "Look at me."

I'm glad she's my first. She reaches up, fingers grasping at my buzz cut hair and pulls me back into our passionate kissing. She thrusts her hips into my erection and I moan against the friction. "Please," she begs in a breathy tone, tears in her eyes. I oblige, kissing my way to her chest as I worked at the buttons on my stolen shirt. Once freed, I remove her other shirt, kissing her mounds of breasts. Her hands grasp at my hair, breathing heavy.

he shouted, taking a step forward, only to be yanked back. ‎ ‎A hand clutched his arm tightly. ‎ ‎“Let me go,” he growled, his voice low and cold, as if thunder was about to break. ‎ ‎But Zoe held firm, her eyes wide, streaming with tears. “No! I won’t! Is it because of her that you’re rejecting me now? You just told me you loved me! You said you wanted to spend your life with me!” she cried, her voice trembling between anger and desperation.

It feels special. Our love is no longer forbidden. We finally break the chains of forbidden love.

" She quickly took her phone from her bag and started searching for it. I stood waiting for her as she finds the contact when my gaze shifted to a man and a woman locked in a kiss across. Their reflection in the mirror was what I saw because they hid in a corner and didn't notice that one could see them through the mirror facing them. What surprised me was that the man's hair looked somewhat familiar. I didn't know when I left Loveth while she was still searching for the number on her phone. "Ma'am, Ma'am Kiana. Ma'am Kiana!" She yelled. I didn't want to answer her because I wanted to see who the guy was and who he was kissing. I couldn't bear the shouts again, as it has started causing peop

I leaned against the wall, getting closer to the front, gently opening the terrace door. Suddenly there was a loud thud, the sound of the wind and a fierce groan, and my heart was beating faster and faster. Looking at my head off the wall, I saw a great beast with gray fur wrestling with two black people. They moved their feet and jumped very quickly, momentarily slamming hard on the beast, which splashed far away, right next to the wall I was standing on. Then he got up rapidly, breathing and groaning. He was probably injured and I saw his side bleeding and falling on the brick ground, dark red.

"I just wanted Stephanie to lose all hope. I wanted her to finally understand that Dad and Denton only love me. "And Edwin? He thought I saved him when he was kidnapped as a kid. He fell for me when he heard a piano tune he thought I played." She laughed. "But it was actually Stephanie both times. "The one he truly loves is Stephanie. But too bad—he'll never know the truth." I froze. So... Edwin had the wrong person all along. He hurt me for Kelsey, not knowing I was the one he really loved. My hands trembled as I realized my phone had somehow started recording.