Hivi Mata Ke Hati Novels & Stories

Mom explained. "Hm… it's fine, Emma. Let's not force Ava to do this for us. She has a life over there in New York and I am sure she will go there soon. It's only us who is going to get affected by this. But, I am not ready to take the humiliation from all sides. It's better that we can die together than living without respect. .." he hugged mom and she was crying on his shoulders. Somehow his words touched me. Did he really mean it??

he muttered in-between the kiss and my heart raced with happiness. "I love you too Mate" I screamed out in ecstasy as his d'ck plunged into me sweetly. THE END......

Vera. I drove away, gripping the steering tightly as I tried to calm my racing heart. For the first time in five years, I talked to my daughter! I talked to her! Tears began welling up in my eyes and I let them fall. I've never been so happy in my entire life. I want to see her again, I suddenly thought. Talk to her again. If I tell her that I'm her mother, will she believe me? What about ma'am Deborah? I took a deep breath, leaning back. Oh God, why is my life so cruddy?

Sanya... I don't want to keep being stuck here with this annoying guy. He even threatened me earlier, thinking he could intimidate me. I am Chrissanya Evangelista, and I've never been afraid of a man, especially not someone like Adam Zhymian. Maybe others think I'm a really terrible person, wondering why I'm so angry with him. Truth be told, it's not just him I'm angry at, it's all men. I might even be considered a man-hater, right?

He started feeling odd calling Hilary mum from the day he fell in love with Amira. He feels like his heart is commiting a great sin by loving Amira. How can he fall in love with a girl whom he shares the same mother with. How can he still see Hilary as his mum when he's in love with her daughter. He just feels miserable, he feels that his heart betrayed him by falling in love with a wrong person and the worst part of it was that no matter what he did, he couldn't stop loving her.

I can’t afford to hire the wrong person this time. Matt watched the pulse beating at the base of her throat. He knew she was telling the truth or she wouldn’t have sacrificed her dignity to plead with him. And he couldn’t help thinking of the young boy who’d recently lost his father. Still, he wasn’t about to let a moment of sentimentality dim his principles. Not that he still cared about her one way or the other, of course. Over the years, he’d enjoyed plenty of other women. He’d told some of them he loved them without meaning it because they’d wanted that, and he never bedded a woman he didn’t feel affection towards. But Sierra was the only one he’d said that to and meant it. And he suspec

Despite knowing it was coming, I had secretly hoped he would sense my reluctance and change his mind. Nickolas raises an eyebrow, his head tilted in question. I quickly move my hand to lower the lingerie strap, but my hands shake, and I can't summon the strength to do it. My heart pounds faster with each passing moment. The thought of taking it off fills me with dread because it means we'll mate, something I'm not ready for. Despite knowing it won't physically hurt, the idea of being intimate with him terrifies me. He's my enemy, maybe even the one who killed my family, and he's caused me immense pain. Even though the mate bond might make my body crave him, my heart refuses to accept him.

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”

He pulled a chair for my mother, then for me. My mother started talking after I blessed me meal. "So, Elena, I met Adrian at that charity thing a few months ago. He was bidding for an old vase,the same one I hold dearest to my heart?" I grinned through clenched teeth, pushing the food on my plate. "Sure. The vase no one is allowed to touch." Adrian chuckled in that deep, familiar way. "To be fair, your mother was bidding too. I never stood a chance but I did win."

I desired everything my mate had to offer. Spreading my legs, I felt the warmth of my mate's touch. He began to kiss my cheek, making a trail to my breasts. I still do not understand why he adores my small breasts, yet he becomes a savage, hungry man. Biting into my breast, I arc my back, holding the tears that leave me as I cry. He caresses my thighs with his hands as he ducks on my breast. Breaking free, he said in lust, “I have dreamed of this moment for so long, my love,” he kissed my pebble for a nipple, making me moan loudly, ‘I love you, my black puppy,’ I had linked my mate that took my right breast, feeling damp he enters one finger inside me, it had been so long that I had tightene