In Love With Him Novels & Stories

Did she still love him? *********************************************************************************

I can’t even count how many times he made me his today. My heart pounds so hard I’m sure it could burst. But then the smile fades for a moment as the full weight of what I’m feeling sinks in. I love him. There’s no other word that fits. It’s not just desire or infatuation. It’s something deeper, something real that pulls at every part of me. I love him with everything inside me... my heart, my soul, all of it.

“I’ve figured it out. A marriage without love is meaningless, even if you use a child to tie it together.” “Before I was too naive. I thought even a block of ice could be slowly melted by warmth. But now I know, he's not ice, he's cold steel and cold steel can't be melted by warmth.” “So, brother, I don't want to push it anymore, and I ask that you don't push it either. Just let it go, I have finally accepted the fact that Leo can never fall in love with me.” “Don't worry if Leo doesn't want you, I am here. When this child is born, I'll help you raise him or her.”

“Isabella, you need to—” But I didn’t care to listen. “No. I’ll tell you what I need,” I whispered, the words spilling out as desire overtook me. Grabbing his tie, I pulled him down to my level, pressing my lips to his in a fierce, demanding kiss, silencing any protest he might have had. My hands gripped his solid chest, feeling the strength of his muscles beneath the fabric, hard and unyielding under my fingers. The contact was electrifying, and I poured every ounce of frustration and longing into that kiss.

Samantha asked finally pulling away from him. They ended up having s*x in Alexander's car. Samantha decided to tell Emma about it. "So you said no to him right? And you're moving in with me?" Emma asked. "What no, I told him yes. Emma I think I like him too." Samantha said. "After everything you've been through? You still said yes to a jerk like him?" Emma asked. "Emma he loves me and that's all that matters." Samantha said. "Is it? Did he really tell you I love you Samantha?" Emma asked.

I ask and he frowns. "Are you defending him? No, wait- that's a wrong question. Are you in love with him?" He asks, his eyes wide. Biting my lower lip, I hit him on his arm. "Ow! What was that for?" "Keep your mouth shut, will you?" I hiss and he grumbles under his breath and puts on his seatbelt. Taking a deep breath, I turn on the ignition and hit the gas. It's weird how the only thing that occupied my mind in this moment, is the new guy. I let out a sigh, mentally scolding myself.

I knew he had a bigger plan for me now but I didn't know what it was. “Can I tell you that you are not only beautiful but you are a very brave girl? And I love that about you. Keep it up." He said and slowly released my chin, making me fall back to the ground. I looked up at him to see what he was planning to do next. He turned around and headed to the doorway but suddenly again, he turned back to me causing me to look away.

"I was terrified out of my mind and thought you might actually kill me. But for a little moment, I wasn't sure if I cared. This time, he was silent for even longer. I need to make an even more stunning disclosure. With her eyes closed and a growing sense of fear in her throat. He cupped Portia Cabot's face in his hands and said, "I love you, Portia Cabot." He then planted his lips firmly against hers and gave her a heartbreakingly delicate kiss that made her gasp for air. And I promise to love you no matter what -- vampire or mortal -- I am.

She shrugged. “What barfi?” he asked. “Besan.” “Oh,” he said, sounding a little disappointed. Sweets and milk powder were something he could never resist. Thankfully for him, he was blessed with a super-high metabolism. He could eat all the junk in the world and still look like a stick. “Why? You wanted a piece, right?” she smirked. “Nah!” He waved dismissively. “Come on, Punit, I know you love sweets.” He chuckled.

I whisper. “You love him.”