Jillian On Love Novels & Stories

"Maybe she was in a bad mood.'' he muttered to himself. He decided not to bother himself with her again but deep down he knew he had fallen in love for the first time in his entire life and he would do anything to get her. When he got back to class, he saw her reading, she looked up and their eyes met. He quickly averted his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed. He walked over to his seat, Charlie saw him coming and grinned. "What's up man, how did it go?" He asked. Blake forced a smile and said; "How did you think it went? You know I always get the girls, it was really easy, looks like she already liked me.'' he lied.

she exclaimed, throwing her arms around Red's neck. We all hugged and congratulated them, feeling happy and excited for their future together. The night ended with laughter, love, and a promise of a beautiful new chapter in their lives. As the reception wound down, Red and Max stayed close together, holding hands and looking at each other with adoration. Lily tugged at my dress, looking up at me with big eyes. "Mommy, is that what love looks like?" she asked. I smiled down at her, nodding. "Yes, sweetie, that's what love looks like," I replied.

“If I did, it wouldn’t be a surprise. At least, you have something else to wonder about instead of thinking of how to murder Dominic Fitz.” She chuckled and raised her head. “I love you.”

“I never enjoyed it with her she only coped with it.” “How?” He wasn't getting it. “With drugs Damien, Vanessa does drugs.” I explained. “You know there is a solution to your problem Mr Dark.” Charles walked to where we were. “There is?” Damien asked. “I did some research on your case and made some calls.” Charles added. “And?” Damien dropped the cigarette and folded his arms. “Love.” Charles answered and I scoffed. “What do you mean by Love?” Damien was getting annoyed with the whole thing. “What I mean is Mr Jayden here has to fall in love with someone, this changes his hormone and the way he reacts to pleasure. Without that feeling of intense attachment or longing I'm afraid you will rema

Seeing him here only make her more aghast with shock. "Hello Miss Celine, is this the bride?" Jillian Kim who was now Inside fully with his two helpers which he doesn't bring on the day he came for Tanya asked. Celine was smiling foolishly as she replied, "Yes she's my brother's wife. How have you been Jillian?" But Jillian didn't smile back it was evident that he was a gay. Jillian is a celebrity beautician in the country so it's normal that he's a gay.

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

Not now. Some truths… are too dangerous to speak out loud. So for now, I have to ask you to trust something you cannot see. Before I can tell the truth… I have to live a lie. Just know this— No matter where I go… No matter what happens… I will always love you. And I know… in some way… you will always love Michelle. That is something I have accepted. Even if it hurts. Goodbye, John. For now. —Jasmine ⸻

"Young ladies these days—they'll stoop to anything. You got called out and now you're the one pointing fingers? Where are your manners? I thought that woman in the video looked like you the moment I saw it. Especially that mole—it's in the exact same spot." My second eldest uncle's wife, Rita Britton, quickly said to my cousin, Mary Snyder, "You'd better stay far away from Jillian. Don't let her be a bad influence on you." She was essentially adding fuel to the fire. "Jillian's just jealous, if you ask me!" My third eldest uncle's wife, Grace Nolan, pursed her lips and looked Kelsey up and down, taking in all her designer labels. "Kelsey is gorgeous, and she studied abroad. Of course Jilly f

She was here! There was no dude from Belgium, there was MAISIE ILLEANA from Bulgaria! And Amaya was to be her... Guide.

CHAPTER EIGHT(DARK CURTAIN) The main door of the house opened,Lillian walked in. The sitting room was nice,neatly arranged. The house looked empty. She walked to the kitchen,the utensils were neat and arranged. Even her room was neat,it was as if the house never needed her. She sat on the bed and it was cold. How can love be like this? Why did she leave her home for another woman to walk in? Why can't she tell her husband that she can't have a baby. She remembered the day she saw Jay taking photos of little kids,some with mud on their face.