I Can Never Be Yours Cast Novels & Stories

It was very high but I could walk in it, I hadn’t fallen and practiced so many times to not know how to do it. “You are good to go Mrs Roma.” Irene said, as she said this I nodded softly then looked at myself, I looked different. My brown hair was curled into fluffy curls and it made my face look smaller , the make up was done perfectly and I could barely recognize myself. I looked so expensive, from my earrings to the necklace I wore to the dress and to my beautiful diamond ring. I was beautiful but this wasn’t me anymore, it was my Doppelganger, Gwen. This isn’t Lena.

He pleaded, looking her deeply in the eyes. Samara holds his gaze. "You'll wait forever, because I will never be yours".

ELENA ---- Morning sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, filling the space with a warm glow. The only sound was the morning news playing softly on the television. Elena Whitemore, Julian Vale’s current girlfriend, sat elegantly on the marble kitchen island, sipping champagne while scrolling through her phone. She looked beautiful, confident, and the kind of woman nobody dared to mess with. At least that was how the world saw her. Her phone buzzed, and a message appeared.

said the person outside the door of Eiji's apartment. "Mr. Liam? Ah…Y-yes, I'm here. I'm sorry I…ah!... I can't open the door right now. I…I'm still in heat" answered Eiji who is still being f**k by Hiroshi. Liam is the wife of George who knew that he and Hiroshi are destined partners. The very person whom they both don't want to know what is going on with them.

Lincoln begins to play Perfect by One Direction. "I might never be your knight in shinin' armor…" and also started singing. "I might never be the one you take home to mother and I might never be the one who brings you flower but I can be the one, be the one tonight…. Come on, Gemma, sing with me." "When I first saw you from across the room…." I couldn't stop myself from singing along with him any longer.

" You are right, it feels like kissing one sibling, or rather how it will feel if I had one. Hopefully, it won't come to that. The only person we need to convince is my dad, and is just for one night. " " What if it does? " Clarissa persisted with a worried look. " Then just imagine that you are kissing Brad Pitt. " Clarissa laughed. " And who will you be imagining that you are kissing? " " Chris Hemsworth, " Evangel answered with a dreamy look on her face. " Noted, " Clarissa said laughing hard. " Anyway for me is Ryan Gosling, " she said through her laughter. " Well, that is settled. Now tell me what you are writing, " Evangel said changing the subject.

Three Months Later: Bangkok ****************************** "Ahh...Siri..," Pai moaned as Siri bit and suckled at his sensitive collar bone. The older man was clutching and pulling at Siri's shirt, in what looked like an attempt to unbutton it. However, with the ministrations of Siri's talented mouth, Pai felt unable to do anything, except melt in the strong arms of the man he truly loved.

Anyone who thinks she did is a moron. Masochistically, my gaze drops to her throat. No necklace. Mine or another. My mark aches, but I push the thought away. Maybe she didn’t find it. Or even Mother’s story wasn’t enough. “What? You don’t believe me?” Rowena asks. Wind whips through the crowd. Alpha Cole and Luna Delaney look at Queen Raven. Queen Raven looks at Candace. Ingrid tries to step in front of her… I guess sister is still the right term, but Candace puts a hand on her shoulder. She’s regained her feet, and her hair shines in the light, unbound. She takes a step forward, and I see her eyes.

The man turned to me and asked. "Where's your date?" I looked back at him. Tonight was supposed to be the happiest night of my life—it was my wedding anniversary with Jhon. Instead, I was here alone, like a lonely woman. That's how sad my life is. "I'm not with anyone," I replied to the man's question. The man, whose name I didn't know yet, just nodded slowly as he received his two drinks from the bartender. "Then it's my treat. Please." He placed one of the scotch glasses towards me with a faint smile. Not wanting to care about what happened, I took the glass and downed it quickly. Being in such a hurry to finish the drink made me choke.

"I want you to find someone else, someone who will be good to the children " "Stop, Leila. Just stop!" I said, squeezing her hands, forcing her to look into my eyes. "Do you think for one second that I could ever even look at another woman besides you for the rest of my life, let alone take her to bed, or marry her?" Tears streamed openly down her cheeks. "Leila, you are it for me; you are my life." I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "I've waited a long time for you. In all my years, I have never met anyone like you. There will never be anyone else for me but you. But if something ever happens to me "