His & Hers Novels & Stories

she asked, not looking up at him as she typed away on her laptop. “Chloros.” Chloros..? It meant green in Greek.. she wondered whether he was the one who came up with that name himself or someone else did. “When was it?” “Last Friday.” He did not turn around as he answered her questions, he just kept looking out through the glass window on the city that was shining the night sky. “Do you have surveillance cameras in the office?” “No. It is a dead end either way, the cameras outside the office were disabled.”

The way they said each other’s names calm, measured carried years of history in a single breath. He took the seat across from her, setting his sketchbook on the table. She noticed it familiar, worn at the edges. “You still use the same one,” she said lightly. He smiled faintly. “Old habits. You?” “New notebook,” she said, tapping the leather journal in her bag. “New rules.” He chuckled quietly. “Fitting.” They fell into silence not awkward, but observant. Two people scanning each other’s newness, wondering which parts had survived and which had quietly changed.

Rumeysa's and Wahid's parents wealth were divided between Wahid's uncle and Hafsa. Somehow, Hafsa was Rumeysa's mother's cousin. She was able to claim most of the property which was placed under her name. The hidden assets of Wahid was to be given to him on his 28th birthday while Rumeysa's was to be given to her on her 24th birth day. Due to the hidden assets, they left Rumeysa and Wahid alive.

He nodded with a smile. "The king's blood will make things easier for your body. No more blackouts and the chances of surviving childbirth will be higher" I hugged Thane tightly and placed kisses all over his face while he chuckled. "But.." I turned to him with a frown. "You remember all those times you took his blood? The things that happened?" I nodded. "All those effects with your pregnancy hormones will make you different" "Different?" "Yes. Different. You'll be a whole lot more sensitive, your emotions and appetite will be tripled and you'll be sex crazed" I flushed.

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he said. Did he really hear what we were talking about? “You heard us?” I asked worriedly “Yes, but no. Well, yea, I heard you guys, but no, I didn’t,” he answered, clearly very unsure of his answer “Well, which is it? Did you hear us or not?” I questioned “I heard you two talking but I did not really hear what exactly you guys were talking about. I mean, there were moments I heard my name pop up.” he said. Oh damn!

Velvet couches hugged the walls, lit under dim, expensive chandeliers. The drinks flowed fast, the laughter louder. Xander raised his glass. "So guess what? This month, I beat Miguel. Eight girls." Marcia laughed, almost spilling her wine. "You counted? God, you're such a loser." Miguel chuckled dryly, brushing a hand through his hair. "Dude, are you even trying anymore?" Xander teased. "Or did your last girl ruin your charm?" The words struck. Miguel forced a smile but didn’t reply.

My heart beat faster already as I recalled the many times I had replayed our previous chat in my mind as I touched myself. LuvNHugs “I thought about you too, I’m well thanks. I hope you are too” I was aware of how awkward and formal this seemed but I didn’t know what else to say. Y0urM1n3 “Tell me more about you Angel, what color is your hair?” No harm in telling him right? This was just virtual. LuvNHugs “Auburn, it’s curly and long, to my waist.” Y0urM1n3 “Mm sounds beautiful, and your eyes?”

“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.

He just didn't want to give me one. When I found out I was pregnant, I called Jasper at once to share the good news with him. I called several times, but no one answered. Finally, I got a call back, but it was a woman who spoke. "Hello, who's this? Jaspie is trying on suits." I was stunned for a long time before I recovered. I thought I had heard wrongly, and that someone else had picked Jasper's phone up. However, Jasper had saved my number as "Honey" on his phone. Why had the woman asked me who I was, and why was she calling him "Jaspie"?