Inevitable Love Novels & Stories

I hate to admit but… This is true. Really, Akesha Melody Anderson is falling hard to a gangster? This is called Unexpected Love and all I could only pray that he was feeling the same way. I wish that he’s the one for me. I wish will be together and be happy in the right time and place. Someday we will meet at the right time and we will be together forever.

Ian reached out, his fingers brushing against mine, sending a shiver down my spine. "Kiara, fame and fortune may be a part of my life, but they don't define who I am or who I can love," he said softly. "What matters to me is the connection, the chemistry, and the genuine connection we share. I see beyond the superficial labels and see you for the amazing person you are. And like I earlier said, you're not ordinary."

I agreed and again felt this boundless sadness. I'm here without you, it crossed my mind. Yes, I started talking to him in my mind, which was pretty insane. It just kind of helped me get over the pain of his departure. Love was something incredibly complicated, something unpredictable that could bring sorrow or tremendous happiness. Unfortunately, I had been betting on the wrong men so far. Will that ever change?

Using the little strength I have left I flip her over so I am covering her body and take her soft swollen lips with mine in a reverent worshiping kiss. Over the ages sex looses some of its appeal, you need to keep pushing boundaries to find enjoyment, to reinvigorate you but not with my precious Lia, her every touch sends me insane with need. I know I would never tire of her even if we lived forever my need for her infinite, my love infinite.

“Ethan, you're the one I adore. There's nothing between Thomas and myself. I'm dedicated to you.” Ethan's jealousy started to fade as he gazed into my eyes and recognized the truth in my words. “I'm sorry, Elah. I let my envy get the better of me. It's just that you looked so wonderful tonight, and I couldn't face the notion of losing you.” He said softly I smiled and grasped Ethan's hand. “You won't lose me, Ethan. We're in this together, no matter what.” We had a moment of reconciliation, understanding that love was stronger than temporary envy.

I sit up and look at the ground. "You asked me to try to love you, and when I say I do, you pull away," I say as I look up at him. He nods. "You know my history. I haven't known love. Hearing someone say they love me is new to me. I said that because I didn't want you to be overwhelmed. I never actually expected you to love me. I'm not trying to pull away, I swear. It's just different," I swallow harshly as I look away from him.

But she didn't hate him at all. She could feel the madness in him at that moment, and she knew where it came from. He resented her for wanting a divorce! He resented her for wanting to leave him. In that moment, she felt love. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him close. She didn't think about the grudges and resentment between them. She just lost herself in the moment! She matched his movements! In their entanglement, Scarlett felt a strange familiarity with Wayne, his breath seemed so familiar. Just as she tried to recall where she had felt it before, Wayne's forceful demands brought her back to reality, causing her pain.

He shifted again, his fingers now gently interlacing with mine, which were trapped against my stomach. “We don’t know the words for what this is, Leo. We don't use 'love' the way you and Sasha might. It’s not soft. It’s not freedom. It’s a total, consuming necessity. It's about looking at you, this one singular force of creation and pain, and knowing, with absolute certainty, that we must organize every molecule of your existence to ensure your stability.” Ivan paused, his breath warm on the back of my head. He felt human right then—a powerful man confessing the depth of his singular, terrifying need.

When he finally replaces his fingers with his mouth, I nearly sob. The men around me move like they’ve rehearsed this—not the motions, but the meaning. The rhythm of what it means to worship someone not out of duty or ownership, but love. The real kind. The messy, painful, irreplaceable kind. Gavin rises to kiss me again while Harrison makes me tremble on his tongue, and just as I crest into a climax, they switch it up again. Jack slides his hands beneath me as Harrison fingers me to the finish line. When I fall apart, I fall into all of them.

“To those who are here… and to those who watch over us from somewhere else. May love always be stronger than our fights. And when we don’t agree… may we always know how to choose each other again.” The glasses clinked. Ariel and Evan slept peacefully. Still unaware that all of this story had also begun because of them. Life had brought them together through a collision. And Ayden, looking at it all, thought something that settled his soul completely: Love is not perfect. But when it is true… it is enough. THE END