Laila Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Will you walk with me for a bit?” I leaned my broom against the kitchen wall and followed her outside. We walked in silence until she was certain that we were out of hearing distance. “Tonight the place will be hopping with some of the strongest and loyalist of our people. They’re a pleasant lot that I’m sure you’ll enjoy,” she began. “But,” I interjected. “There’s a woman coming. Madeline Jarvis. Everyone calls her Maddie,” Sally said, hesitantly. “Oh hell, I’m just going to come out and say it. She and Marc had an affair a few years back and she never let go.”

Will her father's proposal tear apart her newfound love and make Lana choose, the man of her dreams or everything she's ever worked for? Once again, thankyou everyone for your support and your kind reviews. Please let me know if you would like more from Laila and Grayson! xx

I nodded and she continued, "I saw you with a girl who looks exactly like me. Who is she?" So, she has seen me with Jane and now she wants to know about her. "She is Jane. My girlfriend." I replied. "Girlfriend???" she laughed and continued, "Or just a substitute for me because she looks exactly like me, my replica! You don't love her!" "That's not true! I love her! I love Jane!" I said seriously. "You can't be serious! I know you went to her just because she looks like me! I know that I am the love of your life!" she said irritated.

"Please babe... let's talk and trash this thing ones and for all ... come open and let me in please ... you know I truly love you, right ... ? " In anger, Shane stood up again and went back to the door, saying ... " What is your problem ... ? Please leave me alone ... go meet your boyfriend for I know he is your boyfriend ! " Mira then replied ... "Believe me please... he is not my boyfriend Shane... you are the only man in my life, trust me ! "

In every picture of the two of them, the love appeared genuine, and there was no sign of the lie which Mikee tirelessly insisted he was living with her. "There are times in life when you have to do things, not for yourself, but for the people around you. Loving Sandra is easy, even easier when I imagine it's you that I'm looking at and not her." "Me? Ha. Like I believe that." I could fall for his words, not when this was goodbye, and not when I was leaving without having told him the secret I was supposed to have told him. "Believe what you like, Aria, but I love you." And it's surprising just how much damage those words can do to a person.

Sophia whispers, her eyes wide with curiosity. "I have no idea," I reply, my heart pounding in my chest. The man starts walking towards us, his confident stride matching his dashing appearance. "Hello, ladies," he greets us, his voice as smooth as silk. "I couldn't help but notice your artwork. It's truly captivating." "Thank you," I manage to say, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm Ella, and this is Sophia." "Pleasure to meet you both," he says, his eyes never leaving mine. "I'm Adrian."

She reaches up onto her tip toes to kiss my lips as she says. “All of you, Adam…I need you to make love to me.” FUCK!!!! I grab hold of her hand, pulling her along with me, and she giggles as we run out of the door together. Authors note. So Laila got her man and cleared the air with Ben. Isn't he the sweetest guy!! Thanks for reading xx

"Laila, you're driving me crazy! Come here; you won't regret being mine. I'll give you whatever you want, but be mine." "You don't understand, Mr. Aguiar. I'm not the kind of woman who just gives herself to anyone. I've saved myself for my prince charming. To be more precise, my dream is to have a sheik; I want true love. Just like your daughter and Sheikh Zayn, it's clear how much they love each other. You only want one thing from me, and I won't give it," she says, adjusting her clothes. "You shouldn't have touched me like that. Please, stop pursuing me; there are plenty of women you can have." Laila lowers her gaze, speaking these words with a heavy heart because it's not what she wants.

“Yeah, well, she’s my Luna. I’ve waited for this—waited for her. And if I have to sweat a little, so be it.” Liam leaned closer, a teasing smirk on his face. “Don’t mess it up, Alex. Remember how badly you flustered Jackson when he got mated? Karma’s a real thing, you know.” I laughed, shaking my head. “Don’t worry. I won’t.” Then the music started to play, and I looked up—and saw her. Laila stepped into the aisle with her hand tucked into her father’s arm, every step slow and deliberate, her eyes scanning until they landed on me. My heart caught in my chest.

"Mariah." "I'm not saying you want him back," Mariah said quickly, hands up. "I'm just saying… You don't get to spend eight years loving somebody, then just shut it off like a light switch." Laila's chest ached. "I'm not in love with him." Amelia studied her. "Then what are you?" Laila blinked. Her mouth opened, then closed. She didn't have a neat answer. "I'm… scared," she admitted finally, voice smaller now. "It's not just me anymore." She pressed a hand to her chest. "It's Laya. And I can't… I can't handle her watching me fall apart."