His & Hers Novels & Stories

He kept pacing. “Babe!” No answer “Alec!” No answer and my patience just disappeared. “YO’ JACKASS!” He stops and looks at me. He then walks up to me and kisses me on the forehead. “You do not know how happy I am right now. Not only is there going to be a mini me or a mini you coming into this world just now, you are bringing another human with amazing genes into this world. I mean, we are a hot couple. You are hot and I am hot, it was bound to happen. Don’t you agree?” he said.

[Third Person] After Hecate and Hestia got married, the two live happy and prosperous marriage. A year after their marriage, they decided to finally conceive a child. Instead of finding a sperm donor, they decided to extract some of Hecate's bone marrow into fertile Hestia's egg. After a first try, Hestia found out that she was pregnant and the two couldn't be happier.

This is ours dear. Alex opened her mouth. Alex: You owned this hotel? Dame: It's only one of the many. She was speechless. She married someone who is very rich. She thought he own the Most Company only. But now she realized that he is rich beyond rich.

I jerk back to consciousness when in no time, we reached our destination. I alighted the car as it was held open for me. The instant I dropped off, I saw him there, standing at the parking lot. I swallowed hard, seems like he was anticipating my arrival. My breath momentarily caught when we locked glances. goddammit! He was drop dead handsome!. His once black hair was now blonde, styled perfectly to fit the shape of his face. I cleared my throat, my legs making its way to where he stood. I stopped dead in my tracks when a strange lady surfaced. She was slender, had a shapely figure, imp thin waist, a blonde hair, olive, flawless skin. Unexpectedly, she hung her hands in his waiting arm and s

She yelled. "Well, maybe not too huge since I haven't heard of it." Adrian rolled his eyes. He doesn't understand the girl anymore and besides, what's this got to do with anything anyway? "No, it means you are living on another earth, E.Wealths is everywhere, fashion lines, wine, beer, spirit, cars, Colognes, five-star hotels, all over the world!" She eyed the boy. "You still don't get it, do you?" She asked.

Glasses Lady looked like she was fighting tears while Man Bun was sitting up straight now, fully awake. The hot guy... he was leaning forward with arms on the table and eyes locked on me, still serious but different, focused like I was something he didn’t understand yet but wanted to. “Kale,” Glasses Lady said softly, “that was beautiful. It’s a yes from me. A big yes.” My heart jumped, and Man Bun nodded and said, “You’re rough, but you’re real. That matters. So yeah, it’s a yes,” and two yeses.

Joyce got out of the office she had been to get a new phone. She just needed to get new Sim cards and her Huawei Y9 would be good to go. She did not let James know that she was going to buy the phone, because he knew he would have insisted on giving her money for it, which she did not want. He would have even wanted to follow her and buy her a phone that was much more expensive than the one she bought.

she moaned loudly and uncontrollably She didn’t bother to stop him not to cum inside her so she won’t get pregnant because Sharon had given her some pills to take. There is something about men liking it raw. They laid side by side not uttering a word breathing heavily and panting. The window opened up a little and she got a chance to stare at his face properly, he looked really handsome. She closed her eyes unknowingly and she was too tired to carry out my plans.

“ Who says I am pranking you, I am being real, Yes, I remember you said we are going on “ Ok, I remember you said we are on our honeymoon , now that we are married and going on our honeymoon can you at least tell me where we are going to Mr husband” she says. Her husband looks up to her and smiles and drops the laptop in his hand on the chair and he pulls her to his laps and she smiles and she flashes back to their wild sex and she smiles.

He didn’t say I was his fiancée or bride-to-be—just a name. Josie narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked me over, her tone light and pleasant. “Hi, I’m Josie. Come in, don’t be shy. Make yourself at home. What would you like to drink? There’s champagne in the fridge he just bought, or you can try the coffee I made. He said my skills have improved.” She carried herself like the lady of the house. I clenched my teeth, feeling my anger rise. To be honest, she didn’t look like the daughter of heroes who had once taken a bullet for someone. She looked delicate, fragile, and almost spoiled.