It's My Love Story Novels & Stories

I hadn't been on the run for 4 years to simply be caught by one over-sized puppy. No matter how big he was. I spun on my heels making a dash for my right, but before I could even get a few steps a sharp pain blossomed in my left leg. I felt my muscles snap as his teeth sunk into my lower calf, shredding the ligaments and nerves that we're held in that area. Weirdly though, I also felt a low electric sensation that sent my hormones into haywire.

You are my addiction is the story of people who are obsessed and addicted to their partners. ____________THE END____________ Author's Note: Thanks to everyone who supported me. I hope you loved the story. English is not my first language, so please forgive me if there are any verbal mistakes in the story with that and enjoyed the story. If I will update a new story, I will drop it in the comment box, till then take care all Guys love you all...!!

“Let them see. Let them watch how I love you. How I claim what’s mine.” She moaned, and her legs wrapped around me. And then I was inside her. We made love like animals under the moonlight—raw, aching, passionate. I kissed every inch of her, told her I loved her with every thrust, every moan, every breath. “Mine,” I whispered. “You’re mine, Lisa.” “Yes,” she cried out. “I’m yours, Vincent. I love you!” Those words made my soul explode. “I love you too,” I gasped, pounding into her harder. “So much… too much…”

I know this is just the beginning of our love story, and I hope we can overcome all the challenges we face. ----THE END ~Ylluscion

"That's terrifying." "Good." I kissed him. "You should be terrified. Because love isn't a contract where both people agree on the terms. It's two people deciding to stay even when they disagree. Even when it's hard. Even when it might destroy them." He pulled me closer. "I'm terrible at this." "I know. So am I. We'll be terrible together." We fell asleep like that. Tangled together. Terrible at this. Trying anyway.

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

“I won’t let you get my hopes up. Don’t say things you don’t mean. Don’t make me believe in something that isn’t real.” “Ashleigh—” Adrian began, but she cut him off. “Don’t!” she cried, her voice trembling. “You’ve already broken my heart once. I can’t take it again.” Adrian stepped forward, his hands cupping her face. His touch was warm, grounding her even as she tried to pull away. “I’m not lying, Ashleigh,” he said softly. “I care for you. Deeply. I don’t want to hurt you anymore.” Her resolve crumbled as he pulled her into his arms, her tears soaking his chest. She clung to him, the walls she had built around her heart crumbling under the weight of his sincerity.

Writing "His Unfinished Love Story" was like talking to a friend for me. It came from a place where I was struggling with family stuff, and I didn't really have anyone to open up to—no best friends or unbiased family members. Counseling wasn't my thing, so I poured it all into this book instead.

Our happiness today was in no small part due to their love, support, and sacrifice. Thanks to them, we could now live the love story we truly deserved. _THE END_

He clearly didn’t think I would spill everything to my father. I spun to face him, rage filling me up. “No. I’m sick of pretending. I’m sick of playing house in a marriage built on nothing but lies. He doesnt love me. I turned to face him. “You don't love me, Aiden. Let us end this fake marriage now. I wish you and Athena the best.” Aiden looked stunned. Maybe he didn't expect me to actually have limits. “I never—” “You never what?” I cut him off, my voice shaking. “I’m not your true mate, Klaus. We’ve been pretending we were in a loving relationship in front of my dad, but I’m tired now. So let’s just stop this pathetic act.”