From Russia With Love Novels & Stories

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

"No!" "You never learn, любовь!" With a snarl, Alexei aggressively grabbed her throat and delivered a forceful slap to her buttocks, causing a lingering sting. A contented grin adorned his face upon hearing Rara cry out his name. He adjusted her legs from his shoulders, securing them around his waist. Leaning down, he pressed his face against her neck while firmly gripping her buttocks and gyrating his pelvis against hers. "Louder, любовь." Alexei snarled in her ear. "Scream till only our names are imprinted on your tongue.”

"Or give it to Miss Sophia. She'll be happy to put it on her finger." Leo said anxiously, "I've severed ties with her. It's true. I've made it clear to her that it's over. That necklace was bought under my name, so I returned it. The sofa, bed, and everything else she touched have been thrown out, and I've redesigned the entire villa. Come home with me and see for yourself if you like it. I designed it according to your preferences…" I sighed and interrupted him once more. I was getting tired of this. "That's enough, Leo. I don't like anything you give me anymore. It's exhausting to love you, and I don't want to love you anymore. Do you understand?"

Rosa, draped across him, had her arms wrapped around his neck, leaning in to kiss him with the kind of intimate abandon that left no room for others. Byron's eyes shifted toward the door as I entered, his dark gaze flickering with something that resembled satisfaction. He patted Rosa's arm, and she immediately slid off him, sitting on the side with an air of practiced indifference. "It's 11:10 PM. You're ten minutes late." Byron extended his hand, glancing at his wristwatch. I lowered my head, muttering quietly, "Bibi had a fever. I went to get her some ice cream."

I don't believe in marriage and love, or whatever nonsense this world invented. Because if love was real, married couples wouldn't separate, like what Adam and I are planning to do eventually. If love was true, there wouldn't be parentless children in orphanages. If love was real, men wouldn't seek other women even if they were married, like Crisanto - oh yeah, he's my biological father - ever since high school I stopped calling him Dad, why bother? He never loved me or my Mom. I don't know if he loved my mom or if he just stayed for the money.

"Okay, I'm on my way." A split second after stepping out of my room, the vibration of my phone from my bed creeps into my ears. I rush towards it as my eyes lighten up. As I reach the screen lock, a caption stating, "message from Raphael" grabs my attention, and I gasp for air as my fingers anxiously unlock my phone.

I can only see few vehicles in the road since Zoe's family's rest house is in the province. The road was so peaceful. The trees are screaming how healthy their ecosystem here. The different kinds of trees side by side of the road tempting me to stop and take photos of them. They are too beautiful in my eyes that it made me think that life can be a paradise sometimes but that is not what I have right now, all I am currently facing are a disaster and problems. I sigh and continue driving while thinking all the possibilities that might happen after I apply to this famous company. They said that it is so hard to get accepted by them since they have high standards and aside from being so known in

They had never had problems with any rogue before, so why would some rogues ,go to the extent of killing their leader. Some knew something was fishy about the Beta's confession but no one dared speak up. They all feared the Beta , because of his strong nature. The Luna cried bitterly for her lost mate and had so many consolers. She had just bounded with him and felt their love was going to last forever. She loved her mate and he loved her equally. He had promised to build her a castle and make her life as beautiful as a Lily. " Where are your promises",she wept hard. People loved the Alpha, he wasn't just a leader but he was kind hearted and free to everyone , he never wanted his people to f

Hazel held his heavy gaze, completely paralyzed by the raw, unapologetic boundaries he was setting. The rules were incredibly harsh. But as she stood there in the dark, a strange, profound sense of relief washed over her. Love? She was terrified of love. Love had completely destroyed her. She had loved Liam with every single fiber of her being for five years, and all it had given her was a broken life and a hollow, aching chest. She never wanted to feel that kind of vulnerability ever again. She didn't want romance. She wanted exactly what he was offering—a dark, transactional escape.