Histoire D'amour Novels & Stories

His deliberate cruelty skewered Harley’s heart and she blinked back the rush of tears that burned her eyelids. “How dare you?” she whispered thickly. “Don’t try and appease your guilty conscience by blaming me. You wanted to get rid of me because you’d set your sights on Chantal Auclair. She was fresh, exciting, voluptuous… Like a juicy orange, ready to be squeezed by Armel Mathieu de Roquefort. You were determined as hell to make Chantal your next mistress, but the stupid little English ex-mistress who was pregnant with your child would have seriously… cramped your style… N’est-pas, chérie? (Isn’t it, sweetheart?)”

But she has a deep secret from the past, when those secrets will be revealed, nothing will be the same, everything will change beyond her imagination. Misti all in her life wants just one thing and that is a perfect, normal, happy love story like her parents but she does not know that when she will fall in love her love story will not be a normal one rather it will be AN ABNORMAL LOVE STORY!!!!! A lot of danger she has to face along with the very challenging situation. She will feel the pain, betrayal, she will lose her trust in this journey of her abnormal love life.

Aviana's radiant smile and Ethan's loving gaze created an aura of love and happiness that was impossible to ignore. A young woman passing by whispered to her companion, "Regardez-les, ils sont tellement amoureux!" (Look at them, they are so in love!) Her friend nodded, a wistful smile on her face. "C'est romantique, n'est-ce pas?" (It's romantic, isn't it?) The admiration from strangers was like music to Aviana and Ethan's ears. Their love story had transcended borders and languages, and they felt like they were living in a real-life fairytale set against the backdrop of the City of Love.

Alois Devaraux, the first Emperor of Heaven who is known for his excellency in crafting weapons, set his own foot on the land of mortals to bring peace and execute the wolves using his very own hands. Meanwhile, in a far away mountain located in the land of mortals home a woman who fell in love with a wolf, Callista Cournellier. Upon searching for a Comfrey amidst the forest, she stumbled upon a man whom she thought of as a hunter, Louis Valentine. Their meetings did not end in this and they eventually got married. The woman soon bore a child in her womb. The gender is still unknown but a decision has been made to call the baby Anastasia if it’s a female, or Gavin if it is of the opposite ge

alors, quelle est votre pensée à votre véritable amour. ( Miss You are a perfect model and an engineer too as we all know about you. Paris is the city of love also...so what's your thought about your true love) She smiled and replied ''Eh bien, je n'ai pas encore trouvé mon vrai amour, mais chaque fois que je le rencontre ... mon cœur reconnaîtra ce sentiment. Je veux ressentir l'ombre la plus sombre de l'amour dont très peu d'expérience. ( well I didn't find my true love yet but whenever I'll meet him...my heart will recognize that feeling. I want to feel the darkest shade of love which very few experience).

He goes to the bathroom coming back with a warm wet cloth and cleans me up before he lays beside me, covering us both and dragging me closer to him. " Xavier," I say softly. "Mmmhmmm" he answers. "I love you," I whisper. " I love you too Lesha," he replied. " Xavier" I said again with a small nervous smile resting on my lips. "Yes Lesha" he answered in a tired voice. "H..how was I?" I asked back shyly. "You were amazing baby, the best I ever have" he says, bringing another smile to my face. "Good, because you were amazing too, even though I have nothing to compare it with." We both laugh together at what I said then embrace one another to be closer, then we say our goodnights as we travel

Nosa's fingers switch to touching Kaylila's blushing lips. A moment later, Nosa reaches out her hand grabbing Kaylila's nape. Nosa closes her lips to Kaylila's lips, kisses her slowly, wanting to feel the sensation that runs through her body. A second later that desire began to overwhelm him. Kaylila's lips were gently and gently crushed. Kaylila closes her eyes, enjoys, feels something that arises from every touch of Nosa's lips. Kaylila reciprocated the kiss, retaliating against her, repeatedly, reciprocating each other. Their breath hunts each other, demands each other, as if feeling a long thirst. Suddenly Nosa releases her grip on Kaylila's nape, with a hunting breath, Nosa distances he

We’d talk late into the night, sipping bourbon by the fireplace, like two men trying to understand life before it ended. One night, after a few too many drinks, I asked him, “You ever been in love?” He smiled like he’d seen a ghost. “I think I have.” I laughed. “Good. Don’t lose it. Ever. I lost mine. And I’ve never recovered.” He leaned closer, genuinely curious. “What happened?” I stared into the fire. “She was. everything. Wild and soft. Brave and complicated. We made vows, blood ones.” My voice cracked. “I let her go because I was a coward in a world built on control. But I never stopped dreaming about her. Every damn night. I see her eyes.”

In her place was a woman who had survived, grown, and learned that love was never about possession, control, or fear. We had gone from enemies to toxic lovers, from betrayal to heartbreak, from escape to cautious reunion, and finally, to a love that was safe, respectful, and enduring. We had learned that love could be messy and painful—but worth every step if both hearts were willing to grow. As I looked at him—my husband, my partner, the father of my children—I smiled and whispered, more to myself than to him: This time, it’s real. This time, it’s ours.

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."