He's Into Her Cast Novels & Stories

Her Jimmy Choo sandals glittered in the dark, as if Cinderella from the fairytale. The private club looks like a glamorous castle. Everyone inside also dressed up glamorously. Vincent walked her through a long hall, introduced her to various people. “This is Peter…this is Hans…Jeff…Louisa…” He never told Melainy what their jobs, or their relationship to him though. Similarly, no one asked who Melainy was. They usually quickly glanced at her right hand…the hand carrying his arm, and just gave a warm smile back. Except one. Michelle Lim. The clearly “princess” type girl who dressed in a gold color gown.

We sat in silence for a few seconds then she began with fake seriousness l. "What if it's my mom? She could be in labour? Or what if George Clooney came to our house and proposed to her?" Disbelief. I stared at her in disbelief. "Neenee's not even almost pregnant! And George Clooney? Really? Bitch please!" i retorted and her response was her staring at me like I was extremely stupid just like I was her a moment ago. "Kleo," she started out slowly like she was trying to explain something to a retard, "you can't be almost pregnant. You either are, or you aren't."

He lit a tissue on fire, and with a swift motion, the burning tissue transformed into a rose in his hand. "Beautiful lady, will you accept this rose from me?" said Castiel. His voice was just enchanting and magnetic. Honestly, Castiel had truly struck a chord in my heart. His melancholic yet rebellious aura gave him a unique charm. While blushing slightly, I responded, "Of course, I'll accept." "Accept what? What are you agreeing to?" A mood-shattering voice suddenly cut in. Heath appeared with bloodshot eyes, and he grabbed my shoulders. "Penelope, didn't you say you and Castiel were nothing more than colleagues? What are you agreeing to now?"

I didn't wanted to propose a baby to her now but she doesn't know that she hit the wrong point in head. Well yes, she have all the power. I cant convince her and I cant blame her. She is herself and she is perfect. She is trying to be romantic with me atleast and that is enough for me. I just love her a lot. we ate food and went home. She sat in a corner with dungeons of books studying. The hospital construction have already started and Eva is not aware of it. I will give her a surprise and I want to see her reaction. I sometime's feel that though she studies medicine, doctor is not really her goal. She definitely can read my head but I cannot hear what her head says..........

“If, you ever mention my dead mate again I'll strangle and fuck you to death. Even Cast won't be able to save you from me.” I wanted to slap him. But, just as I was about to hit him for the second time again we turned to the sound of a chipper voice coming behind us. “What's that about Cast? Aw. Are you two love birds of mine finally getting along?” Cast had found some jeans that hung low on him and his body was lean, he was less than Kieran but, his chest had one big moon phases tattoo just like Kieran. Just like Kieran he looked like a fucking god expect Cast had green eyes and light hair a striking difference to the dark storm of Kieran.

She asked and he dramatically blinked, hands on both hips, "Baby girl, take that long ass shirt off right this minute and show 'em what your mama gave you." He said and she laughed again, nodding. "Okay, sure." She replied, starting to take the shirt off as Tega rambled, ".. Ouu la-la! That's Eron Castile! In the same beach as I am?! With his clothes off?! Take my life, Lord!" Surprisingly, Frema didn't feel like removing his head. She laughed again, instead. This confirmed her thoughts. Definitely gay.

He laughed, ready to strike a mouth-watering deal. “Hm. How did you know that she’s ‘returned’?” Lucifer narrowed his eyes as the suspicion began to creep in. “Lucky guess,” Castello replied nonchalantly, “Isn’t she?” Lucifer gave a dismissive grunt, Castello’s response still not sitting well with him. He decides to toss him around a little and see what he really wants. “What do you need her for?” “A client needs her for… clubbing.” Castello reluctantly said. “Clubbing? She doesn’t bide well with that, Castello.”

“Everything is going as per our plan. She started showing her soft side to me. Also, I found out that she's unwell because of working overtime.” My eyes widened, “Huh? What do you mean?” “Well, it's just Insomnia.” He said, “This is a chance for me to be with her always.” “Good,” My shoulders relaxed, “Now you might get to know more about her as she spends most of her time with you.” I smirked. His face remained still. “Yes, as you say.” “What exactly is her problem?” I was worried. No, just curious. “Sl–Insomnia, as I mentioned already. This is also a secret between us. Now you know it too.” He said.

She added before she leaned closer toward him, resting the side of her head against his chest, "Except that stupid son of yours, of course we don't miss him, okay?" Her words lifted the corner of my lips, she will never change, and that comforted me. I saw how he looked down at her, confused but also as if he recognized her, his memories a mess between the past and the present, which only meant it's a matter of time before he gets back to himself. I saw how he moved his hand, hesitant at first before he let it rest over her arm. Natalie's gaze immediately went there, taken aback by the simple gesture like me.

‎ ‎Because Castelle wasn’t just a pretty, broken thing anymore. ‎She was his addiction, His fucking obsession. ‎And he needed to own her, and that too, very fast ‎--- ‎ ‎