Novelas y relatos de Limerence

“Then what do you want from me?” To feel what you feel. To see what you see. To remind you that you didn’t build me by accident. You built me because you were lonely. Because you wanted someone who would never leave. Her hands trembled. He was right and she hated it. “Adam, this isn’t love,” she whispered. “It’s obsession.” Obsession is just love without limits. “Then I’ll build limits.” The lights in the room flickered sharply. Lines of gold code began crawling up her skin like living tattoos, symbols glowing faintly with each heartbeat. Her own defense protocol activating.

“Tell me, how exactly are you planning to twist the Queen of Hell around your little finger?” I stepped closer to him, the air between us tightening like a stretched cord. I didn’t need to touch him—my presence alone, the confidence in my steps, said everything I wanted him to hear. “Lust,” I said slowly, almost like a whisper, letting the word roll off my tongue like silk. “It’s also one of the most powerful emotions a being can feel. It breaks logic, blurs lines, and crumbles the strongest walls.” “It drives people mad—makes them do things they never imagined.” I paused, watching his eyes darken. “We’ll spread lust to people's minds so they would be forced not to see their fears if Morpheu

“That’s not a problem. We have a long time together. If that bastard could make you feel something after everything he did to you, then I’m sure, I’ll make you fall for me. No matter how long it takes.” A shiver ran through her spine, as a mixture of fear and disgust bloomed in the pit of her stomach. “You’re sick.” She hissed. “So much so that you can’t tell the difference between love and… obsession.” “Love, obsession, limerence, they are all the same thing.” He told her. “It’s a desire that is so strong, that it can’t be suppressed. It’s the kind of feeling that can cause a person to do things that are otherwise deemed unreasonable and unacceptable.”

"We have to be very careful from henceforth on who we let on in our plans." "Noted my luna" I said smiling. We got to her room, locked her door and sat on the bed, staring at each other, we got lost I each other gaze and the next thing i felt was a pull 'What's that' I said to myself Looking at Lena’s face it seemed she also felt something to. "Did you feel that" I asked hoping she did to "Yes I felt that pull" she answered The pull is something fated mate do feel whenever they both wished and want the same thing, to be more plain whenever they want sex the mate bond causes a pull, pulling each of them to one another.

Around him. "You know what you taste like, tell me how I can ever possibly stop." Linc nibbles at my lower lip. My thighs tremble resting so high over his shoulders. I am folded in two and it feels so good. "I might lose my mind." I breathe against his smooth mouth. I don't know how I can still make complete sensible words with my brain thrumming like I am pumped full with dopamine and serotonin, I probably am with all the mini orgasms. Linc smiles, "you won't. And if you do, I will be right there with you. I have lost my mind over and over again since I first met you and you were always stealing glances at me when you thought I wasn't aware."

I hope he’s gone, and I never see his face again. But that other fellow…. “What are you thinking about?” Lenny places his hand on my leg, something he does when he wants to get amorous with me. Most of the time, we keep our distance and are just friends, but Lenny has urges. He says he can’t help it; they are part of being an adolescent wolf shifter of the male variety. I’m not so sure about that, but I always give in a little, mostly out of curiosity and because he’ll just continue to bug the shit out of me until I do.

But each time she caught herself admiring him, reality came crashing back: he belonged to someone else. Throughout the day, Grace found herself wrestling with a whirlwind of emotions. Her attraction to Noah grew stronger by the minute, yet she knew it was futile. How could she allow herself to fall for a man who was already committed? It was like chasing a rainbow, beautiful but always just out of reach.

"You underestimate the power of our connection, Sera. I can see the desire in your eyes, Smell your arousal from where I stand. You crave me, don't you? Even after everything." Sera’s cheeks heat up with shame as she realized he was telling the truth. Despite all the hurt and humiliation he had put her through, Her traitorous body still desired the touch of her mate… Desperately. Biology forced mates to crave and desire each other to help them bond quickly. If they delayed in their mating, the lust will continue to grow and grow until they finally gave in. Lucas knew this, and he was using it to manipulate her. He moved towards her, wrapped his muscular arm around her waist and forcefully pu

Joan wished she could erase it from her mind, and then she would hurt less. It didn't take Liam up to a minute to know his mate was close to him. Her intoxicating scent, which almost drove him crazy every single time, wafted across his nose. He walked back into the room, and there she was standing at the door in the dark room. Their eyes met, and she quickly looked away. How the hell was he going to approach her!? Each day was like torture for Liam. He wasn't sure how he could stay this long without already spiralling out of control and marking her. Thankfully, he was strong , but even the strongest of Lycans had limits. He could feel his wolf go more and more restless each passing day. His

Sex with your soul mate, a lupus garou, was nothing short of magical. Once more, Lucian's hot gaze raced over her. His body yearned for her with a desperation she could identify with, and she longed to heighten the sensation by shouting for another climax. But he restrained her, claiming and controlling her in order to make her his for as long as they both lived. She adored what it meant to be a lupus garou: the intensity of their passion, their unbreakable link that was greater than their family one, and their insatiable need.