He's Into Her Drama Novels & Stories

She retorted. "No, you're not." He calmly chirped in. She was staring up at him, her beautiful face shimmering with something he could not describe, while he stared down at her petite form. His lips tightened with determination to stop whatever would go on with Zach Trenton, that son of a devil. Darian moved to her. He was already in close proximity to her, but she took no step backwards. She was enjoying the whole drama, and he was going to give her just what she wanted. Drama.

They will take me for granted and ruin me like they did before. He is thinking all this..He is determined not to fall for her..He looked at her..She is looking moon..She is looking more beautiful in moon light.. the candles and the decorations are adding fuel to his desires..He suddenly grabbed her wrists and pushed her in pool and he himself jumped in water..Nandu don't know swimming..So he picked her up and twirled her in water..Her dress is sticking to her body.

He doesn't care what more she has to say, he will listen to it, as long as she would let him fix them. “You do not know how much you crave me, let me help you see through it.” She stares firmly into his eyes, and yanked his hands away from her wrist, “Love is to be discovered personally. I have had enough of your drama.” “Drama, you call the love I have for you drama?” he scoffs. “I don't want some dude, who doesn't know what he wants, I want it real,” she yells into his face. Without waiting for him to pull her back, she ran fast, through the hallway, her hands covering her mouth, while tears streamed down her cheeks and her steps echoed into the air, while he just stares at her, he didn't

"No, baby doll. No. I refuse to watch another one of your ‘Oscar winners.’" She clicks the remote with her free hand, and his eyes widen in delight. "The Exorcist?" He blurted out. "The fucking Exorcist?" The hand job he was getting doesn’t even register anymore. He was too pumped that she chose a horror movie, and Little Dave is paying the price for his non-sexual-based happiness. "See what a good fiance I am? I’m all about the compromises." She grins. "This relationship rocks." "Damn right it does." He kisses her cheek and then sucks in a breath when something occurs to him.

“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 mumbled something but I didn't hear exactly what she said. I ran towards her and embraced her in my arm, afraid of what if she disappears. "Oh, God! Sheila. Where have you been?" I looked at her hazel eyes which were directly looking into mine. Without wasting another second I crashed my lips onto her, enjoying her warm lips against mine which is smoothening my whole throbbing system. Thank God!! She is alive. *

Hazi took some time to pick on one of the dramas over the Netflix recommended shows and he picked 'Money Heist. "Wow, is it the first time you were gonna see that drama? It was so cool as I would say," Danny sat back down on the couch beside Hazi as he placed both of his legs on the table and leaned his head back on the comfort zone. The opening of the Netflix show bombarded through the speakers as there was a knock on the door and there came a housemaid holding a chiller container filled with the ice. Inside was four bottles of soju and on the side of the big tray were the side snacks, like chips, and pork belly with kimchi. "Thank you," Danny said courteously over the maid as it bowed down

Or what his reputation was. Underneath him, she felt someone sweet and dear and kind. Someone who was ice on the outside but butter deep down. Someone who needed the same things she needed. Someone alive. She wanted him so much. When she finally opened her eyes, he was gazing directly into them. For a fraction of a second, she lost her soul in that look. Then he gave that playboy smile of his and she remembered who he was. And what she had with him.

It was as though she found it a waste of time to talk to people. He scanned her face and noticed her kohl rimmed onyx eyes that drew him in. though she was looking at her phone, he could already guess what she was doing on her phone. She must be playing chess again, he thought. Hamdan kept watching her as he wondered if she will leave him after the meeting. The thought of living without her was too painful to even think about. She had become his life. The very air which he breathed. She had conquered every pore in his body and ingrained herself deep into his system. She has become a part of his system. A system which could easily collapse without her.

They have a stare off as she responds to him smartly. I watch the interaction between them closely. I need to see if he truly wants to hurt her. I still don’t understand why he brought her here. When she taunts him about his threat to end her life, its almost like he is pleasured by it. If nothing else I can tell that he likes her attitude. It seems that more can be read through those black eyes of his than through his facial expressions. His dragon comes forth to meet her challenge as she stands proud.