Lensa Forbidden Love Instagram Novels & Stories

"And how will Elise know it's you and your husband if our faces can't be seen?" "I can make a caption for the photo with the right words. A little romantic and provocative maybe, but I'm sure Elise will understand," said Sarena confidently. "Okay. You can arrange it," said Morgan. "Let's take a photo. We can also take photos in the elevator, mirror selfies. The back of the elevator is glass." Sarena and Morgan took some photos in the car and in the elevator. Then Sarena set up her I*******m and posted the photos with captions that would make Elise understand that Morgan was really her husband. She deliberately arranged it so that only Elise could see the story she made.

"I'm done. Do you hear me? I'm—" I catch the flash of a camera at the edge of my vision — a familiar shape near the bar, phone raised at hip height, angled just enough to catch everything. Zinnia. My sister's face is calm behind the screen, thumb steady on her phone. She can't be recording this.. she'll see my face and she'll stop. But she doesn't lower the phone. She doesn't even blink. Something in my chest cracks wider than the bond ever had. "Elias—" I try one more time, though I don't know what I mean to say, whether I mean to beg or warn or simply make it stop before the entire pack watches me shatter in real time.

"Where did they come from?" "Liana follows a few hundred accounts on her Instagram. I spent the last few days going through every single one. This man rang some alarm bells, so I hacked into his account and gained access to his photo library on his phone. That's where I found these babies. This man is a fitness instructor who has many fans." "Thank you, Silas. Let me take you to dinner tonight!" "Just dinner? You're not even treating me to a drink? What's the point?" "Okay! You can drink all you want!"

Lena replied as she stared at Jayden chest, trying her best to control her heartbeat. Jayden placed his hand on her chin and pushed it up to his gaze but Lena said nothing as she stares back at him. He smiled brought out his phone and took a snap. Then he released his hold on Lena. “ What are you doing?” Lena asked shocked by the sudden camera shot. “ Updating my I*******m!” Jayden made a post, smiled and walked to his seat where he sat down tapping his foot gently while humming a rhythm. Quickly Lena pulled her phone out and went on I*******m to see Jayden’s upload.

Lena nodded with a smile. "Don't tell anyone." Lena whispered. "Oh my goodness, so you two are indeed a couple! Haters kept saying he wasn't dating you and was shipping him with that model but I knew you two had real chemistry even. Please—can I take a picture?” “Hmm… sure.” Lena answered a little shyly. She had never met a fan of her own before and this one is like a hyperactive puppy. The excited young woman took selfies of the two of them while Felicia watched.

"Our photos at the Eiffel Tower, our photos at the Louvre, and a photo of your new ring. Let everyone see how beautiful my wife is." I blushed. "You're exaggerating." "I never exaggerate. I'm just being honest." Julian selected three photos and wrote a short caption: "Honeymoon in Paris with my beloved wife. True love knows no time, no shape, no boundaries. Thank you for being mine, @lorena_mendoza. #Paris #Honeymoon #Love" He pressed the upload button, and the photos immediately appeared on his timeline. I stared at his phone with mixed feelings. Happy because Julian was proud to show me off to the public, but also anxious because I knew what would happen.

The head organizer widened his eyes, looking at Haya when she was trying to understand the situation. "Supplement?", Haya exclaimed. A lady was there with the organizer. She picked the sachet up and examined it. Haya was still clueless about what was happening. She could just realize that something would go terribly wrong. "It's illegal immunity booster", the lady gritted her teeth as Haya's jaw dropped. "You took this?" "It's not mine", Haya blurted out, looking at the girl who bumped into her. "She bumped with me" "Mine?", the girl clamoured. "What will I do with immunity booster pills? I'm not even a player, nor a dancer"

He no longer smiled at her but even in his hard gaze, she could see the love swirling somewhere inside. "I need a little bit of your fame. Tomorrow ... no. This night, we'll become a couple. We fit really well. We'll film a good number of films together and attend shows and events together, you know the drill. After a month, you'll announce your retreat from the industry. You want to place all your time in making a family. We'll also get pregnant..." Lorenzo's face twisted into a snarl and his wolf features began to form. He whispered four words.

"Okay, only if you promise to stay with me forever." Posing a little, when I saw him busy taking pictures of her. She holds her right hand with her left hand at the back, bending sideways. "Promise, promise, that's a promise!!" Ed squeals like a little boy, making her giggle, she posed more as he took the pictures. "Okay, my turn." She pushed him away from the standing camera to snap. And took some of his back view while walking towards the ocean, as the light wind played with his hair and unbuttoned white shirt. Stroking his finger in his hair keeping them away from his face.

I loved her stubbornness. It was slowly breaking me though knowing that I couldn’t give her what she needed, what was expected of her. Her father wanted her to meet her mate and then expected her to go on and reproduce, making little wolf cubs to join the pack. This was physically impossible for us to do. Vampires and werewolves, not that it had ever been attempted, couldn’t reproduce together. I was beginning to simply hate our bond, I could never hate Isabella but why would the moon goddess do this to us?