He's Just Not Into You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“See? Even if he marries you, Marcus won’t ever touch you. He only loves me. Has he ever been so crazy about you? “If you know what’s good for you, don’t choose Marcus tonight. You can choose any one of my six other lap dogs. There are six of them anyway, and I’ve slept with them all. Dennis is the best in skill, and Felix has the best stamina… “Anyway, it doesn’t matter who you choose. They’re all very skilled. Meanwhile, Marcus will never even touch you. Haha. Take care of yourself now.”

What? He leaned in, close enough that I felt his breath. "I like you. I'm going to pursue you." I blinked, then laughed. "Are you always this direct?" He smiled, finally dropping that polite distance. "No. Just with someone I like. And you're the first. I've never dated. Never saw the point—I handled my own emotions fine. But—" He held my gaze. "Then I met you." A beat. "Belinda, sooner or later, you're going to be mine."

“Just … not with me.” Oops. Brain-to-mouth filter officially dead due to overactive hormone balance. “Why’s that you think?” His voice is low now. Dangerous. I don’t want to think. It’s a dangerous topic. “I don’t know you that well,” I chirp, forcing brightness. “Oh,” he says, faintly disappointed.

I don't feel humiliation. I feel that same pull, quiet and patient, sitting right where it was last night. "This is insane," I whisper. "Probably." "I don't even know you." "No," he agrees. "You don't." "Yesterday I had a mate. Today I have a bag packed to leave my whole life behind and a strange Alpha telling me the universe picked someone new for me before the last rejection even finished bleeding." Something shifts in his face, the first real crack in that careful stillness. "I'm not asking you to accept it right now. I'm asking you not to run from it before you've even looked at it straight on."

My husband, Lucien Moretti, had some last-minute trouble at the docks to deal with, so I had to attend the underground auction alone. I didn't expect to run into my ex, Damon Vesper—the man I was supposed to marry five years ago. The man who chose the woman who put my mother in a coma over me. The moment I raised my paddle for my mother's emerald brooch, he raised his against mine. The room laughed, whispered, sneered. They thought I was the same desperate fool chasing a man who'd never loved me. But I wasn't there for him. I was there for the truth—the truth hidden inside that brooch. The truth that would expose the accident that destroyed my family as the murder it always was. And when his

He asked and I just stared away. I just hate guys approaching me. It’s really disgusting. He heaved a sigh as he saw my uninterested mood in his conversation. “Baby, talk to me huh;” He said trying to sweeten his voice but that doesn’t even have any effect on me. Well, you can call me someone with a heart of stone but naturally I’m not. I also fall in love but just don’t fall in love easily. People just don’t seem to understand and that really baffles me.

"Just shut up and don't have to interfere with my business too much, you idiot!" "I'm not being stupid, I just feel sorry for you. How could you just let him go? Come on, everyone knows that you really, really like him. Instead of you always being like this, you better take the initiative first. I'm just sorry to see your gloomy face because of the closeness of the two of them. Don't you realize that your current face looks like a face that hasn't been fed for a year? You can't lie to yourself, you idiot!" "DON'T KNOW YOURSELF?"

he said. “Why not?” I ask him. “Because he’s not into you,” he replied and left. I grinned at him and murmurs, “I know that you are interested in her.” --

she asked Anna but she already knew that Anna was his mate. “I am not sure, but Aunty Gemma, I don’t know how to explain it. When I see him is like I can breathe and my heart is beating so quickly. The way the books describe how a person feels when they see the person the like, they lie, it is ten times that,” Anna said. “Really? Sounds like you are in love,” Gemma teased her. “Maybe,” Anna said in a shy voice and bent her head. “You know what more amazing, he doesn’t know how to kiss,” Anna whispered and giggled.

He added. "We sure will." She said. He nodded with a small smile and left the room. Why did he not like being called alpha? He was one after all. He must have figured that she was his mate too but why did he ignore it when he asked. Was he disappointed to get her as a mate?