Libra Man In Love Novels & Stories

Turning off the TV he pulled the blanket over me. "You are my one and only true love. I promise to keep you safe. I was just lost and didn't understand the attraction I had to you. Now I do. I love you Liberty Lovay Lemon." He whispered in my ear before leaving my room. "Damn girl, that man is in love with you. He just poured his heart out to you and you up here faking asleep" Bell said sarcastically. "Shut up, he doesn't love me. He's just looking for a rebound girlfriend and a booty call. I'm not falling for him. No matter how good he smells and looks. I'm waiting for our mate." Trying to sound convincing.

“I thought I was just obsessed with him—I just wanted him to look at me for once.” “No… it’s not an obsession baby girl,” she assures. “It’s love and girllllll… No one has a manual for love. Just love however you want and you are on the right track. Besides… Lucien is different. He is loyal. He was a lover boy but he is definitely not stupid to be hung up on the one who hurt him. Maybe he doesn’t love you yet, but just give yourselves grace and time—time they say heal all wounds. Just keep loving him and be by his side and with time, he will love you too; he had to. Well… even though you can be crazy at times, it doesn’t change the fact that you have an amazing personality.” “So do you think

"Baby, I told you, I can't do that. At least not now..." "Then when exactly, Luciana?" He asked sharply. "Are you still in love with him?" Though her heart thumped nervously, Luciana's brows furrowed with confusion. "Who are you talking about?" "Are you still in love with my brother? Jordan." He asked, his gaze holding hers. Luciana's expression was unwavering as she shook her head. "No. No, I'm not. You're the only man I have eyes for at the moment."

I don't understand why Lara insists so much that I have something with a man she has barely seen once. “If I didn't know you, I'd say you're attracted to Daniel.” I glance at her. “Baby, don't you have eyes? That man burns the fuse of homosexuality in any lesbian.” I burst out laughing at my friend's words. She is hopelessly crazy and that's why I love her. Maybe she's right, and a little bit of Daniel is what I need.

"Julian. I love you. You love me too." "In front of everyone — admit it. Let our love walk under the moon." The whole square held its breath. The doubting, contemptuous looks all turned on Julian. His face was so dark you could have wrung water out of it. "Shut up!" He clenched his fists. He roared. "You manipulated me. I lost my mind for a moment — " He stood. His voice carried out across the grounds. "The one I love is Rafaela. My fated mate. My Luna!"

“Maybe knowing it ahead of time will help you to keep from getting too attached.” “Maybe,” I say, but I doubt it. I don’t think I can carry a baby for nine months and not love it completely. But then… I don’t think I can make love to a man and not love him either. “Why doesn’t he just find another Luna?” I ask. “I know what you said about him loving his first wife and mate so much that he swears he’ll never have another wife, but I can’t imagine what could’ve possibly happened to Luna Rebecca that has made him decide he’d never fall in love again.”

“That’s what you can’t do, Lira, because I will lose everything, including the wealth left by my father.” “I just found out now, Robin, that it’s no love between the two of us but just a mania. You just used me because your wife can’t give you what you need that you think only I can give. I am so stupid because I am blinded by all your lies.” Lira said tearfully.

I sniffed and stared into his eyes. “Tell yourself the truth, Lucian,” I declared. “You don’t love me. All you want is to make me accept you so, I can become your Luna. You want a Luna, Lucian, not a mate.” “What are you saying, Muriel? Can’t you see it in my eyes that I love you? Forget about the Luna stuff, I want you personally, please.” “Leave me alone, Lucian, I want to be left alone,” I declared and stood up.

I asked, looking down at my hand that was on top of the Lycan’s and he smiled. “That would depend on the woman that I am with,” he said, his eyes softening as he kept his on mine. “But I have lost so much love throughout my life, and though I did have a lot to give, I do not know if I still do.” “For a man who claims to want to be the bottom hand, I am curious about how you would be able to do so without love?” I asked, and he smiled. “I aim to be the hand in the bottom because I would need someone to settle in my heart knowing that they wouldn’t betray the love that I aim to give.” He said, taking a deep breath. “And that is the main reason why I find myself fancying you.”

So he is hot-tempered. Damn, he looks hot when he is angry. What would he do to me if I made him this angry? Does he like rough sex? He looks like a person who likes it rough rather than making love. God do I want to have sex with him? "Stop biting your lip love. I wouldn't be able to control anymore, " he said caressing my bottom lip with his thumb. Oh God, this is embarrassing. I didn't know I was biting it. Now I'm flushed.