Komik Sultans Love Novels & Stories

Anything and everything, we never ran out of topics—celebrities, the fashion industry, music, business, school gossip, until we ended up discussing love. "Maybe that's how it is," I said, looking into the distance, as our conversation shifted to loveless marriages—those unions where people come together for money, convenience, or status but lack love, like mine with Adam. "What do you think?" I asked, looking at her. "Is that how you see it?" I nodded. "Why? So, you don't believe there's someone out there meant for you?" I laughed at her statement. "That's bullshit, Kyra. I thought you learned that by now."

When I walked back in, Eric was in the cave standing by the wall and eating an apple. I looked at him and suddenly realized how hungry I was. I also picked up two apples and went to sit down. Eric stood there staring at me closely, so I decided to say something funny. "You should take a picture, it lasts longer," I told him with a smile, and Eric just shook his head. "You never cease to amaze me Keera," he said And we both laughed. "What do you know about me, Eric? I asked with all seriousness returned. "Nothing much, except for the fact that you're a bratty, arrogant little princess of the famous Duke Walter."

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

her fingers moved to my lower abdomen as she felt my dick. “As you wish, princess,” I replied, a grin on my face. “Fas.. ter.” She moaned as my fingers moved in circles on her clit. I sucked her nipple like I wanted to drain the life out of her. She rolled her eyes, raising her head towards the ceiling as I kept on drawing maps on her clit.