Libra Man In Love Novels & Stories

Too many nights apart and too much silence to pretend this is just lust. It’s not. It never was. I step back and they let me, give me space, even though none of us want distance right now. I look at them—three men I never should’ve fallen for. Three men I love more than I thought I was allowed to. Jack, with his scowl and his aching tenderness. Gavin, all precision and guarded passion. Harrison, steady as gravity, built like he could carry the world and does. I don’t want to wait anymore.

“You’re a wild animal who can’t control his urges. A man who would sleep with his fiancée’s sister.” “Step-sister,” he corrects. I stare at him. “You are unbelievable. How did I not see you for what you are?” “We can fix this, baby.” I laugh. “There is nothing to fix, moron.” “You see, this is my problem with you,” he continues. “You act untouchable. Nonchalant. Like you don’t need anyone. A man wants a woman who needs him. You just found out your fiancé is cheating, and you don’t even look hurt.”

He was struggling, not only against her touch but against his own existence. “Good show!” Dyron mocked them all, “Star crossed lovers? Illicit affairs? A human in love with an Ecanus, the most forbidden of sins! How entertaining!” Vida’s frustration built as she kept on begging Colter to remember her, to remember what they did and to remember everything in his time on earth.

Monica's expression froze as she asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Reynold, didn't you tell me I was your favorite?" She pressed, "Is Adrianna forcing you to say this? I knew she was a difficult, unreasonable woman!" Anger flashed in Reynold's eyes. "What nonsense are you spouting? You better watch your mouth! I won't let you badmouth my wife." He turned to open his car door, but Monica grabbed his arm, refusing to let go. She hissed, "So you're dumping me? Dream on!" She added, "I've slept with you countless times, and now you think you can just walk away? Do you actually think Adrianna will forgive you? Keep dreaming!"

I feel the sting of pain as his body stills above mine. "You were treating me like an egg that could break if not careful. I don’t want you to be careful with me. I love you, and I trust you." “Damn, Lyra! You know how to make a man come undone at your feet. You’re killing me.” He leans in to capture my lips and slams into me. “Oh God!” I moan into his mouth. He pulls out to the tip and slams back in. He stares into my eyes without blinking, without looking away.

"That's not true. Everyone has a story. Okay, tell me something about you." "I'm a werewolf." "What!!! Stop joking around." I laughed and he smiled too. "I'm glad that you're laughing. You look better when you smile." "Thank you." "Since Gabriella was your sister, does that make me your brother?" He asked with wide eyes. I laughed a little. "Do you want to be called my brother?" "It would be a privilege to be called your brother, Luna." I huffed and shook my head. Who wouldn't want someone like him as a brother?

He opened his mouth to speak. She raised a finger. “And before you say it, I know you can take care of me. I just don’t want to be dependent on you for everything. I need to be able to...” Her lips curled into a smile. “Why do you have that look on your face? What are you thinking about?” He bit his lower lip. “I am like, damn! I am in love with this woman.” Her smile widened. When she stood to her feet, Adrian wailed aloud. “Do you really have to go today?”

*** Later That Night at Blackwell Industries, Lucian’s Office Lucian poured himself a drink and stood by the window. He wasn’t sure what he hated more… the way Leo hovered around Isla, or the fact that she let him. He hated seeing his Isla wirh any other man. He wanted her to be near him and only him. He told himself it didn’t matter. That the war with Claire was what mattered the most but even he knew how much he craved Isla. He never even looked or touched another womam except Isla, necer ever.

“Good morning.” Simon says walking into our bedroom. I turn over and look at his beautiful man. I can’t believe he’s all mine, I catch myself staring at him in awe sometimes. I just can’t believe that I bagged such a loyal, loving and talented human being. He’s incredible and he’s mine. “I was hoping you were up. I got tire of waiting for you to wake up.” he says getting on the bed. He smiles coming closer to me for a kiss.

I look down and sigh. "You'll never change for me." I mutter sadly. This is what we call as psychological manipulation. Even dogs give us puppy eyes, why can't a grown man and a werewolf fall for manipulation if I use it correctly and accurately? "Laura, you're playing a dangerous game." The man warns me as I smile. "Then I'd be the winner. Love never fails, Lucien." I was definitely lying. Love is about to fail. He shakes his head and softens the grip on my hands as I was able to retain the normalcy of my heartbeat.