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"That, Adam's words prove to be a curse for me until now." Yara clenched her fists that were under the table. She remembers the words of Adam, her first love and first ex boyfriend in high school when they broke up. "I swear you won't be able to date forever. Anyway, you won't be able to get married until you can see me on the aisle."

I'm happy with how I'm living my life . At some point in my life , I hated everything . I thought I was unfortunate but troubles don't last forever. I and Kingston separated after highschool , we got back together again even if we were at each others throat . Then I left when I was pregnant with our first child , then fate brought us back together . I guess our love story is a frozen romance . I'm happy with my family , I'm happy with Kingston and my love for Kingston has not changed . I love him so much .

"Ooh! Uh...." Joan mewled as Asher probed into her warmth. His touch teasing spots that sent sparks up her nerve endings. It has been so long since she's felt pleasure like this from someone else. Not since Dylan. While there has been a plethora of suitors over the past three years. She had not taken any of them seriously. Nothing past a few dates.

From section C, it is then transferred to section D, the main place where customers and guests were attended to. Section B was the most lively section in Roosevelt Kitchen; Frederick Hart, a very cheerful guy who associates well with the other chefs, although he doesn't seem to be closely attached to anyone, Heidi Andrew, a pretty young lady who also relates well, Rose Ryan, a talkative and a very troublesome lady, Isabelle Clark, Josie's closest friend and Noah Bryan, a quiet and gentle guy who hardly talks but relates well with the others, although the ladies in the kitchen liked everything about him from his physical features to his distinct character.

Edward got up from his seat and rushed to his car, heading to the location where Chloe was held. *** Damian was delighted to see Chloe's agitated state. The feverish sensation that had spread throughout her body made her not care anymore as Damian deliberately removed all her clothes. Chloe was feeling overwhelmed with a desire that was urging her to be touched, possessed, and satisfied by anyone. She didn't even hesitate to embrace Damian's body aggressively. She forcefully pulled his face close and engaged him in a deep and demanding kiss, blinded by the desire purposely created by her husband's cousin. "Mmm..." Chloe moaned softly, enjoying every touch Damian intentionally bestowed upon h

Penelope asked and the woman bobbed her head again. “It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess."

"Shut up!" Connor raised his head and violently shouted at Hannah. When he turned to Misty, he had a complicated look on his face. After a while, he gently patted her shoulder and softly said, "Don't cry, I don't blame you." Hannah almost burst into laughter at the scene. It seemed that Connor was not completely ignorant of Misty's romantic history! Even so, he still fell for her and paved the way for her. Could this be considered a powerful plot, or a troublesome love story?

NOTE BEFORE YOU READ….. Note before you read… The next few chapters are written in the Carolingian Renaissance and the Vikings era but don't stick to the fact. You will find a few things that have been added to fit into the story. So if you find anything strange or unusual, then remember the next few chapters are based on historical fantasy fiction books. Do add or check the other book of the author. Revenge on the Mafia lord. .. .. .. YEAR 956 AD. It was a loud night, one where the sounds of crickets chirping could not be heard and the clouds smothered the moon and stars.

In the growing light of dawn, the city of love seemed to hold its breath, as if acknowledging that within these walls lay a passion powerful enough to rival its own romantic legacy. Dawn painted the historic spires of Paris in shades of gold and rose, but my world had narrowed to the dangerous perfection of Nathan's embrace. In this moment, surrounded by centuries of romantic history and wrapped in the arms of my devastating billionaire, I understood that some loves transcend ordinary definitions. What we shared was as rare and precious as the diamonds he draped me in - dangerous, beautiful, and absolutely unstoppable.

I was transported to a time when courtly romance and whispered promises held power. As the story unfolded, I became entangled in the web of forbidden love that consumed Isabella's heart. The enigmatic stranger, Lewis, with his smoldering gaze and mysterious past, ignited a fire within her that defied reason. Their encounters, filled with stolen glances and lingering touches, sent shivers down my spine and left me yearning for a connection as intense and profound as theirs.