Fortune Lover Novels & Stories

She beamed at me from across the room, her cheeks flushed with enthusiasm. I took a deep breath, rolling my eyes at the sudden festivity. Valentine’s Day, a day to be reminded that romance could be a fairy tale for others but a tired story for me. The dream’s ghost whispered at the back of my mind, and I shoved it aside with a sigh. Emma pointed at the poster plastered near the bulletin board. It featured two clocks perfectly synchronized, below the tagline: The Perfect Lover. "Isn't it romantic?" Emma gushed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “If I could, I wish... well, maybe someday I’ll find someone like that.” She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movi

“I’m never meeting anyone else. It’s you, Lora. In this life, the next, and the next after that. Anyone who sees it will know I’m insane about you.” The word “Lora” in stupid ancient hieroglyphics, sat proudly over his heart. He’d gotten it on his twentieth birthday. I’d called it a reckless, temporary obsession. Now he’s twenty-five… And he still hasn’t removed it. “Or are you just hopelessly addicted to me?”I teased. He snorted and stepped closer until his breath warmed my cheek. “You know damn well it's much more than that, Pookie. But if that’s how you interpret my love…fine. I’ll wear it.”

“I want in.” His brow lifted slightly. “In?” “Your syndicate. Your world. Not as a pawn, but as a player.” He said nothing. Just stared. Then, without turning, he walked back toward his desk. “Tell me about her,” he said after a beat. “Name. Age. Anything real.” “Her name is Lorraine. Twenty-five. Thinks too much, but can be spontaneous when she wants to be. Fucks me like crazy.” Vincent’s back stiffened.

That was also the reason none of us could call him brother and mean it anymore. He loved me, I remembered, a long time ago. Before Viktor. But I never loved him, and it was something I could not control or fake. Because one thing was set in stone. Fated Mates have no choice in who they love. They just do. A gift from the heavens that’s both beautiful and cursed. Unfortunately for us, Valentino never forgave either of us for choosing each other. We were both standing now, though I do not remember rising. We were both watching the same small space of ground where my son-in-law had just torn a vampire apart with his bare hands, where he stood for one full second believing the worst of it was ov

Lanterns flickered in gold, outlining a dinner table set for two under a delicate white canopy. “Baby” I whispered, still in disbelief, as he took my hand and guided me forward. “Hey, Michelle,” he said, eyes warm and fixed on mine. “I want to let you know how much I love you… with every passing day, you become the peace I never knew I needed.” I swallowed slowly as his words sank in. “I just want you to know this is forever.” He breathed. He went down on one knee, his eyes locked on mine as he held my hands.

"Why?" "I...am...cursed. I....have a black ..fortune which tends...to destroy everything...and everyone I ..love. It started....with my mother....then mmyy..sister...and now you. You almost ..lost your life when you were kidnapped. I....still see the harsh...red marks.....chaining your wrist. I can't ....love, not..in this life." While concluding, he sweetly kissed both her hands. "Forrgivee me...if you ever find it in your heartt."

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

Anything that could not be proven by science was not real. "Though the lovers from the name basically means love in your life it is also a sexual card." I choked again. My cheeks reddened at the mention of sex. " I realised from your reaction that you are...Et intacta pura ?" "Ate what?" "Et intacta pura. Pure and untouched. A deep burning desire will fill you. Your body shall awaken and you will thirst for only that person. Only he can put out the fire...he whose soul is bound to yours."

In fact he had never apologized to anyone. "I'm sorry, tesoro. I didn't mean that." He walked near her as she stood up. He grabbed her hand pulling it near his mouth before placing a kiss on it. It was a simple act, but to Charlotte felt as if he was declaring his undying love for her. She blushed a deep shade of red and the hurt from before was nowhere to be found.

“Look at her! She’s ruining my reputation! That horrible woman! I hate her!” Lucas tried to calm her, “It’s okay, honey. The fortune teller said the fate swap is in progress. Just wait for a few more days. I’ve got her fate. We’ll never run out of money. “I’ll take you shopping for houses, cars, planes, and yachts! Will you still care about something this small then?” Zoe was mesmerized by his promises and held her breath. “Honey, promise me you’ll love me forever.” “Of course.”