Kylo Ren And Rey Fanfiction Love Novels & Stories

Turning to Ky, he asked, "Are you coming?" "Of course," Ky replied with his characteristic blend of enthusiasm and loyalty. He mirrored his brother's action, leaning down to kiss me, each kiss distinct yet equally heartwarming. Then, with a purpose, Kael and Ky went outside to shift and run off, their forms blurring into the wilderness, leaving Knox and me alone. Knox didn't waste any time. As the echoes of Kael and Ky's departure faded into the background, he closed the distance between us, a determined glint in his eyes. He pulled me into a deep kiss in one fluid motion, an undeniable and urgent spark igniting between us.

But I can't stop thinking about him. I want to meet him. I want to see if his eyes look the same in person. Maybe then I won't feel so guilty every time I look in the mirror. Love, Lorenzo Kyrian's vision blurred.He turned the page. Dear Mumma, I found him. Kyrian. I'm going to marry him. I know what you're thinking. That I'm obsessed. That I'm being foolish.Maybe I am. But when I look ahim, I see you. I see the person I failed to save.

He licked the wound gently to heal and seal it forever. The moment he did, the pain disappeared, leaving behind only pleasure. He started thrusting roughly again, and she felt as though she would lose herself completely. They both came together with one final deep thrust. Karen closed her eyes and exhaled shakily. Zaiden buried his face against her neck for a long moment while holding her tightly. Karen felt all her energy drain from her body. Zaiden finally pulled away and grinned when his eyes fell on her body. It was covered in traces of his love bites.

I tried taking his hand, but he shrugged my hand off. “Dude, just don’t touch me. Please.” He told me. “Please.” “Okay, okay.” Omar said coming to sit on the sofa. “Look, Dan. I explained everything to her. She’s truly sorry now. And… And… Rena, tell him what you decided.” “I love you Yoké. You and only you.” I told him. “I want you and only you. I choose you, Yoké. I’ll leave Nathan. I don’t care what they’ll say. I want to be with you, only you.”

I denied him. Because to love him was to bring ruin. To love him was to paint a target on both our backs. To love him was to betray my sister. And Selera… Selera would kill anyone who stood in her way, even me. So I keep telling myself no. No, I don’t love him. No, I won’t stay. No, I can’t. But the truth is louder than my denial. Louder than my fear. I love him. I love Kaelen.

And Adrian knelt before them. His black formal coat was immaculate, his shoulders straight. He was not wounded. He had not died in my arms. I looked down at my own hands. The fingers were slender and pale, and on the middle one I still wore that engagement ring. I had been reborn. Back to the day of the family council. The day Adrian first knelt before every Elder and asked to end our engagement, all for Clara. "The one I love is Clara. I can't marry Elena."

"I fell in love with you long before any of this came out. Before I had the first clue any of it existed." My anger faltered, just slightly, just enough to let him in. He closed the last of the distance between us. "Every argument we've ever had. Every stupid joke you've made at my expense. Every single time you made me lose my mind completely — none of that was arranged. That was real. That was us." A tear slipped down my cheek despite every effort not to let it. "Kael..." "I didn't know," he said again, softer now, like he was trying to press the words directly into my skin. "And I would have chosen you regardless. Even if no one had ever arranged a single thing between our families."

“No, I didn’t see it. I ... well, after what happened to Enki and I, I didn’t want to see my sister submit. But she looks happy King Yhendorn.” “I am,” she purrs as I pull my shirt over my head. “Damn sis! I heard it was a possessive mark, but DAMN!” Rhys says admiringly. I pull Kenna into my arms, and kiss her, so very proud that she’s mine. “Geez, Elio, do you even love me at all?” Keya says, walking up with her dragon. “Really, Keya? After all that fussing about my mark, that’s what you have to say to me?” Elio asks.

* Keyla carefully asked *it will, thanks* he looked at her lovingly, Keyla immediately snuggled into his arm and he pulled her even further to him. Keyla looked up again and kissed her genzo *I love you* she whispered before kissing him again, then snuggling back into him *me too* he kissed her temple and they both fell asleep even though it was only afternoon

CHAPTER NINE It's Over! "What did you say?" "Nothing." I don't turn around to face Raymond hoping that he'll be overpowered by need and ignore my slip. "Keep going. "Come on." Dylan, as in your friend, Dylan? You've left me for that loser?" No! Dylan and I aren't together. It's you I need." I turn around and try to kiss Raymond, but he gets up off the couch. You're going to have to try harder than that if you want me, Kenzy."