Lap Of Love Novels & Stories

Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not. "Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates. "So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?" He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?" "Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.

I said, "There's a place nearby that sells splendid stews. Let's have dinner and come back to have a good rest—" Before I could finish, Hector, who'd been staring at me, said, "I heard there's a countdown event at Amesville's Sky Palace. Why don't we join in the fun after dinner? I think you'd like it, Yvette." Upon hearing that, I subconsciously looked at him. Sky Palace was the best place to be for the New Year's Eve countdown event every year. It was a particularly suitable place to hang out for couples, as many of the activities held there could help increase intimacy.

"Goodbye, for now." Byron whispered, "Dana, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to find yourself, for you to love me. This time, I promise I won't let go. I'm confident I can win you over. I'm already your fiancé, after all." After saying my goodbyes to Byron, I boarded the plane. The mountains and rivers stretched out before me, and I knew, this time, I had truly risen from the river.

Sienna Carter has three rules: keep her grades high, avoid drama, and never—ever date an athlete. But when a cheating ex shatters her pride, a transfer to Northgate University throws her straight into the path of Scott McCall, Alpha, quarterback, and campus golden boy. From the first clash, it’s war: football team versus cheer squad, Alpha versus Alpha. Then a scandal threatens Scott’s career, and his only way out is a fake relationship with the one girl immune to his charm. What starts as a game of pretend turns dangerously real. Rivalry becomes chemistry, banter becomes fire, and with sabotage lurking in the shadows, Sienna and Scott must decide if their fake bond is strong enough to sur

Her eyes darkening with desire as she imagined Jupiter pumping furiously on top of her… inside of her. Jupiter’s laugh immediately died down seeing the change of flicker in her eyes. He quickly recognized what it was… and damn, it does something in his body as well! “Are you sure?” he whispered as his fingers went up to her cheek, caressing them softly. As if coaxing her to sleep so she’d give up with the sinful idea forming in her head. “I’ve been sure for so long, Jupiter. I’m just waiting for you to finally have the balls to move and claim me.”

He held my hands and closed his eyes softly before looking back at Suzy. “Don’t ever come close to me again and one more thing, I don’t love you and you have no place in my heart, there is no room in it for a person like you.” I could see the sadness in Suzy’s eyes as Jeffery lead me away. “Don’t leave me, Jeffery, look at me, I love you and I must have you, I will do everything in my power to have you, Jeffery!” I heard her call out with a choked voice behind us as we left.

There were guilt and pity mixing each other. “Let me love you, Apollo… Let me love you… Give me a little love… Give me a little opportunity to show you I also love you. My love isn’t less compared with the love from that Columba Rajadi, Apollo… Let me love you, Apollo… Will you?” Tears began to be rolling down from Queenie Qamra’s pair of eyes.

"Stripper by night. Bartender by hobby." "Congratulations." Liora leaned one elbow on the bar. "You're finally starting to get to know me." She nodded at the glass. "Now don't blink. This one's called a Love Potion." Nothing moved in his face. "It's a thing," she continued. "Old recipe. The idea is — if you drink it, your heart races. But only for the person you're already into." She shrugged one shoulder. "Probably nothing. It's most likely just a cocktail."

9 Anna The grand ballroom buzzed with celebration, but my heart echoed a different tune. Feeling stifled, I slipped away, finding refuge by a moonlit fountain. Tears flowed freely, a silent release for the turmoil within. "I can't handle this," I murmured into the night, my voice strained with emotion. "Marriage now? I can't. There's so much still to achieve the company. I had hopes, you know? Hopes they'd get it, that they'd wait until at least a while before the wedding."

She was confident and beautiful, with long brown wavy hair, the deepest blue eyes and a gentle Spanish accent that spiced her every word. "I'm sorry for all the trouble. Really, I am. I didn't know this was much deeper. Uhmm...take this." He reached into his pocket and handed her a cheque. "This is $2million to compensate for all the trouble." Carmen opened her mouth wide and so did Logan. They both stared at Damon. Layla, however, was not so surprised. She looked at Damon to the check and back to Damon. Then she took it from him and turned it from hand to hand.