Forever Yours Novel Sophia And Daniel Novels & Stories

"Oh, cut that bullshit crap, Sophia! You're legally married to him!" "You don't understand." "What is it that I don't understand? Because as far as I know, it's not indicated in your contract that you're not allowed to fall in love." "But how about my past? How about Joseph? What if Daniel finds out the truth?" "Haist! Sophia Yzabelle Del Mundo, Kelley! You can't change the past! It's over, It's gone! Don't let what happened long time ago hold you back from being happy. Can't you see, everything that is happening right now happens because of everything that has happened before."

Chapter 1 WINTER The crystal glasses clinked softly against each other as I arranged them on the mahogany dining table, I made sure that each placement on the table were precise despite my trembling hands. I have gotten used to being reduced to as a nanny in my own home, ever since Annalise returned home six months ago, a ghost of my husband's past, his first love who had returned to reclaim what she believed was truly hers. "Winter, hurry up with those glasses," Stiles called from his seat at the head of the table, his voice harsh and cold, not familiar at all, from when he used to call my name with love and affection present in his tone.

The tiny, folded slip of paper , Ethan Grant’s phone number , had become my personal religion. For fourteen agonizing days, it had lived tucked deep inside the stitching of my uniform apron, a burning coal against my skin. Two weeks. I had survived two weeks of perfect silence, two weeks of scrubbing floors and polishing secrets, pretending the warm pressure of his lips on my cheek had been nothing but a fever dream.

She leaned in. “I love you, Julian, and I vow to love you until my last breath.” A smile spread across his face as he closed his eyes. His hand moved to the back of her head, drawing her even closer. “I made that vow long ago, Sophia. And today, I want to make another one—you will always be my first and last destination.” With that, he captured her lips in a deep kiss, sealing their eternity in that perfect moment. Julian Moreau, the man of her dreams, was finally hers. Forever hers.

Officers rushed in, cuffing her wrists as she continued to scream, her face streaked with desperation and madness. Daniel cradled me in his arms, his forehead pressed to mine as he whispered hoarsely, “I swear to you, nothing…no one….will ever take you from me.” As they dragged Crystal away, I looked into Daniel’s tear-brimmed eyes and realized….this wasn’t just the end of a wedding interruption. It was the end of a ghost from his past. And the beginning of our true forever. And then my eyes closed and the last thing I heard was Daniel screaming my name.

I’ve found my mate, I’m not going to be separated from my bestie and we’ve only been here a hour. ~ on the other side of the room. Sitting on one of the leather sofas~ Dana’s POV: I heard my older brothers growls of joy when they found their mate and I couldn’t be happier for them. Honestly I’m kind of over looking for my mate. I figure he’ll find me when he’s good and god damn ready to do for now I’ll sit here watching everyone else find their mates and drinking my soda. About 30 minutes later the soda decides to come out so I go down one of the hallways to find a bathroom when I hear a angry voice on a phone. Whatever none of my business whoever it is can keep their attitude to themselves.

I asked. Daniel paused, the decanter hovering over his glass. "When did what happen?" "When did you stop loving me, Daniel?" I turned to face him. "Or did you ever love me at all? Was I ever anything more than a stepping stone to you?" Daniel set the decanter down, he turned, his expression darkening with annoyance. "Oh, Jesus, Sophia. Are we doing this tonight? I'm in a good mood. We just closed the deal of the century. Can't you just be happy?"

So, she nodded. “Show me the way,” Sophia replied coldly, not answering Daniel’s previous question. She never liked being pitied by others for being Albert Raymond’s wife. Daniel smiled, his expression softening, and he looked relieved. The most confusing thing for Sophia was the way he looked at her, as if Daniel had known her for a long time to feel such depth of emotion. They had just met, and this was only their second encounter, which meant nothing to Sophia, but had it had that big of an impact on Daniel?

she whispered. Daniel spun her around and kissed her hard, backing her toward the couch. His hands roamed greedily squeezing her ass, palming her breasts, sliding under her skirt to cup her already soaked pussy. “You’re dripping,” he growled against her lips. “Such a naughty little maid, getting wet for her boss while his wife is at the office.” He pushed her down onto the couch on her back. Sophia looked up at him with wide, lust-filled eyes as he stripped off his shirt, revealing a toned chest. He knelt between her spread legs, pushing the tiny dress up to her waist and yanking her panties down her thighs.

“We owe this to ourselves. We’ve put others’ needs before ours for a long time. The pack, our friends, family. This time, I’m choosing to be your mate because I want it. This is for me, Declan.” “Once my mark is in your neck, there’s no going back,” I said, controlling myself from jumping on her and just putting my damn mark on her neck. She shook her head. “Forever, Declan. This is forever.” Fuck me. Those words rang through our bond, shaking my entire world like a magnitude 9.5 earthquake. We don’t need more words. I removed the distance between us, cupped her cheeks, and crushed our mouths together. This wasn’t the usual dizzying kiss that we had shared before. Our lips wrote promises wit