Get Back Lover Novels & Stories

"So what's your decision. Are you going to go get your love back or will you stay here and remain miserable" Her gaze dropped to our hand. When she looked up, I already knew what her answer would be. "I'll go. I need to get back the man I love"

Agape, I know you can hear me. My warm tear rolls down my cheek as I stare at her. "Come back to me, Love."

“It just slipped out, I swear.” “I’m not great with women, please forgive me.” “Samira I swear, I’ll come to your mansion and beg, I don’t care if my mother finds out,” read another message. I paused at that last one, contemplating whether he would actually go through with it. Was Jacob onto something? Was this more than just a physical fling for him? Could it be that the stubborn, rude Idris Rells was actually in love with me? There was only one way to find out.

"Do you like them?" "Of course I do, love, they're beautiful!" The blonde girl responded excitedly, looking at the wedding rings. "I know they're not very expensive, but..." "That doesn't matter. The important thing is that we'll love each other forever." She hugged him, giving him a tender, innocent kiss... "Is anyone there?" She waved Noah's hand in front of Hayami, who looked lost while holding some rings. "Of course I'm here. Can't you see me?"

Her back arched, a silent scream building in her throat. I took her all the way over, her back arching, my fingers digging into her ass to keep her just where I wanted her. She came against my mouth, shaking, both hands fisted in my hair. I gave her exactly three seconds. Then I backed her up towards the bed and we tumbled onto it, laughing, panting. Then I rose over her, caught both her wrists in one hand, pinned them above her head, and put my mouth to her ear. “That’s once,” I said. “You did say twice.”

“Anything I want? I don’t want anything from you, Dylan. And I have no interest in saving you.” He threw himself on the ground and cried loudly like a pup. “Please. We were the Alpha and the Luna. You loved me once. Can you give me another chance?”

“I will not give up trying to win you back, Val. I got you by force before and by purchasing you with a large amount of money, but this time, I will use love and effort to have you back.” “Give up because you can never have me back.” I sighed heavily, walking away to the comfort room where I could change clothes.

More jewels and gowns than I could count. Every night he needed me, I’d put on whatever lacy thing he picked out. We’d have sex. Five years. 999 times. There were moments—his sweat dripping on my forehead, his soft breaths inside me, the way he’d look at me—when I let myself dream he loved me. Then the video dropped. Him. On the street. Kissing another woman. I knew the truth. He was my keeper, not my lover. Everyone laughed. They couldn't wait to see me lose my mind, begging him to keep me.

No matter how hard she tried to ignore it, she always felt this familiar stranger at the back of her unconsciousness, reaching out to her like a long-forgotten memory. "You know," Talia said endearingly as she walked over to the closet, "I think you're in love with the Zao person." Sira rolled her eyes so much it hurt. "For real, though, you should have seen your face." "You were completely enamored." "And what exactly does an enamored face look like?" Sira asked dryly as she got out of bed.

"Hmm. Tell me something, have you talked to your sister?" The look on her face was an answer in itself but Victor waited. "So it's true that's she's back." "Yes. I confirmed it this morning. Managing Director of the Maron branch in USA. How come you haven't talked to her yet?" "How come? I have not even seen her." "Then it's high time you did." "What?" "Don't your forget your involvement in your sister's divorce case, Lily Summers. You have more to lose here than I do. So you'll do what I tell you as soon as you can."