Likey Love Novels & Stories

Their bodies may have been still, but their minds were wide awake. "If something happens to me " Liam began. "Don’t," Lily interrupted. "Nothing is going to happen." "But if it does," he continued, voice low, "I want you to know that loving you has been the most real thing in my life. And I would do it again, a thousand times over." Tears welled in her eyes. "You’re not going anywhere, Liam. We fight. We survive. We win. Together." He kissed her forehead. "Together."

“Every day, you give me a new reason to fall deeper in love with you.” Lily returned his smile with a twinkle in her eye. “You too.” Lewis looked at Lily with a soft smile and said, “I love you.” Lily smiled back warmly, her eyes shining, and replied, “I love you more.” From a little way off, Lorry’s cheerful voice rang out, “I love you thousands!” Lewis and Lily laughed together, their hearts full. As their laughter faded, they leaned into each other and shared a gentle, loving kiss—sealing their bond with a promise of forever.

Liam's back was facing her but Lilly spotted Lelia and smirked at her. “We love each other. Why don’t you break up with bitch? Don't tell me you are going marry her because of the stupid enegament” Lilly asked in a seductive voice. She was taking deep breaths. “Don’t mention her name when we are making love. And I would rather stay single than marry that fool.” Liam was so annoyed hearing her name that he bit her neck, and she moaned in pleasure.

My heart did a little dance as I opened her response. “Hi Hailey! Thank you so much for your kind words, you are such a kind hearted person and Liam is sure Lucky to have a friend like you. I’d love to learn more about Liam and what he’s like! Your profile is lovely, and I appreciate your efforts in connecting with me.” She responded, leaving a smiling emoji.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

A man stood close behind her, his hand firmly gripping her waist. The scene was set in the seaside villa that Theodore had gifted her, their figures intimately entwined under the soft glow of the night. Someone had commented beneath the post: [I can’t stand you two being this lovey-dovey all the time! Just get married already!] Emily had responded with a shy-face emoji. I had just liked the post when Theodore, who I had failed to reach all night, blew up my phone with calls. "Are you out of your mind, Camilla? Emi and I grew up together! If we wanted to be together, we would’ve done so long ago! Why are you being so petty?"

"Anyway, that's it. I've already given you the money. You can do what you want!" "Mom --" Liu Liu's cry was high and sharp, even broken. She hugged Liu Cui's arm, and Liu Cui was staggered by the sudden force. "Mom... please..." Liu Liu screamed and hugged Liu Cui's arm. It seemed that what she wanted to hold was not an arm, but a home she could never return to. He is grumpy but loves her father. Although he prefers sons to daughters, he will still take good care of her mother and her naughty brother.

With just a thought of hers, she made me smile. Is this called love? No, this is not love. I'm just physically attracted to Divya. Maybe, I'm lust after her and nothing more. That's it! Daksh Mehra can't fall in love. Definitely not with Divya. She thinks herself as a goddess. I don't like her attitude. I hate her and she don't deserve my love. "Liar" my mind voice mocked at me. I sighed. In our childhood days, Divya was my everything. It felt very good to speak to her and play with her. She is my doll. A beautiful doll. However, one incident changed everything between us. We had a bad history between us.

I picked it up and saw a message on his Instagram, a pinned contact with no name, just a profile picture of a kitten. When I clicked on the profile, several selfies of Monica immediately filled my screen. Their chat was sickeningly sweet. Monica: "Reynold, did you enjoy it in the office today?" Reynold: "My little temptress, you're driving me crazy." Monica: "Reynold, how about we do it in the car tonight? We haven't tried that yet!" Reynold: "Sure! Anything you want!" Monica: "Reynold, I really want that newly released designer handbag ."

"Perceiving how clear you are, in case he's not thick obviously he'll know." Out of nowhere Hayan's face drops and he looked miserable. "Do you think he feels nauseated by me? Since I admire him, despite the fact that I'm a man as well?" Sean could feel his eyes jerking, irritated by Hayan's opinion. "What's revolting with regards to that?" He pummels the table in disturbance. "Love has no sexual orientation, Hayan, so go ahead and like whoever you want to like! Furthermore, if that individual ever feels nauseated by you..."He makes a clench hand and scowls at nobody."I'll ensure they'll never see the day's end!"