Human Lover Novels & Stories

The way he looked at me like I was a stranger. By the time I finished, my voice was hoarse and my cheeks were wet. Harley was quiet for a moment. Then she pulled me into a hug, her hand cradling the back of my head. "Oh, Bow," she said softly. "You fell in love with him." I pulled back, shaking my head. "I'm not. I barely know him." "You spent a whole weekend with him and saw parts of him he doesn't show anyone…” She tilted her head. "I don’t think it’s just sex anymore. That's something else."

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

he thought of his lover’s name once. His heart pounding wildly once more as he smells the strong sweet scent that is so familiar to him. She’s close by. In his mind, Ambrogio drew a smile. He was thinking about his lover. A lovely, beautiful lady with a lovely smile on her face. The mere thought of Selena made him more delighted and excited for the time when they would meet again. “After many years, I will see you again, my love.” His entire body ached for Selena’s warm touch as joy, desire, and lust engulfed him. He desperately wanted to feel her, which drove him insanely to want to touch, own, and feel her again after a hundred years.

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A loud creak from the bed woke her from that carnal trance. “Oliver, don’t!” She whined, eyes widening as she watched the man shift before her. Ears becoming pointy, fur appearing in certain parts, her lover had now turned into something resembling of a beast. She tried calling out to him again, but it seems it was already too late. The man’s sudden thrusting inside of her brought a mix of piercing pain and pulsing delight that sent her mind into a state of euphoria. It was that sensation that pushed Selene back into the reality, huffing and puffing for air the minute she returned to her senses.

Truly it was there, faintly, visible only to our kinds but to the humans, it was more like a faint mole or whatever. I knew he wouldn't lie to me yet, what puzzled me was his willingness to be binded together with one woman. It was unlike the Loren I was used to. I knew Loren to be an indefatigable lover of women and even things which were under the skirts, not sparing any female being on earth. He was what I referred to as a "man whore", not someone who was willing to fall in love.

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I explain. "What song?" he inquires, even though he already knows it's my favorite. "The one you just sang," I reply, absentmindedly playing with my hair, which won't be there for much longer. "Shall I stay? Would it be a sin if I can't help falling in love with you?" His voice is flawless. I used to play this song when I couldn't fall asleep. "Like a river flows, surely to the sea. Darling, so it goes, some things are meant to be." I feel his fingers gently combing through my hair. It's a reflex, they say, in moments like these. Perhaps he's as tired as I am. "Take my hand, take my whole life too. For I can't help falling in love with you." I resist the urge to close my eyes, wanting to hea

I called out and held his hands and he looked at me, I saw a smile in his eyes but it was immediately covered with a cold gaze. It hurts me that Russeli who always smile when he saw me was now giving me a cold shoulder. Was I being selfish wanting to keep him by my side but as a friend instead of a lover? I wanted us to get back to how we use to be, even if it was to apologize to him every day. “Russeli I am sor..” “You are sorry?” He cuts me off coldly and shook my hands off his. “I don’t need your pity.” He looked exhausted, I knew this was not the Russeli I knew, he had always been energetic. “I need you to love me.”

I answer. “Lover? Her lover was mortal?” “No. A deity like her. More specifically, her lover is - was Void.” “What?!”