Loser Lover It Novels & Stories

he teased. I showed him my finger and he was awed by the flashing of the radiant diamond ring. “That’s awesome! Congratulations!” he happily hugged me. I shared with him everything about Chad and me but he wasn’t shocked at all. "See what love can do?" he motioned for me to sit on the chair. "We say that love hurts but that's not true. Loneliness, rejection, and losing someone hurts," I furrowed because I didn't get him. "Everyone confuses these things with love, but in reality - Love is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain, suffering, and torture," he paused for a moment "And makes us feel great, amazing, and happy again," I was flabbergasted but I loved listening to his

At that moment I was giving in to my heartless lover and I loved him with my body and soul. He slowly entered me, stretching me beautifully. God, I have missed him. His thrusts were really slow but they were hitting the right place that were making me moan loudly but he covered my mouth with his hands and it made me wonder. I mean we were the only ones in the house so who cares what we do inside. I could scream to shutter glasses and it wouldn’t bother anyone expect for the guards outside but that was okay, they were professionals. They would understand. ‘We should practice. I don’t want to wake up our son and have him running towards our room to find out what is making you sound like that.

"Do you have any idea what it's like to be unloved in your own home? To give all—your body, your health, your soul—and be treated as a stranger? And now this…" I hid my face in my hands. "I can't believe this occurred." He turned to the door. "You thought it enough to cry in my arms last night." It rendered me speechless. "I've seen your type before," he continued. "The sulky, miserable ones. The dead-eyed, smile-through-it ones. You play-act until play-acting is all you're ever any good at." He pushed open the door and glanced over his shoulder at me once, smiled. Not warmly. Just

I know it’s rude to ask that to any person but he talks and acts like one. “I’m a lesbian!” his eyes narrowed and I was too surprised to discover that. It also means that nothing happened between us. Everything was planted. Someone wanted Warren to see me cheating. Someone wants to ruin our marriage. But why? And more exactly, who would do this to us? I’m sure the person who sent Warren the photoshopped pictures last month is the same person who did this.

He took his time making sure I get my pleasure. I think I cried a few times from the sheer feeling of his passion, I felt so happy and overwhelmed. Simon is an amazing lover. He makes sure I feel each and every stroke he gave me. I love how his fingers grip me, it’s like he’s trying to anchor me to him. He has such power in his body but he uses it so gently. He’s a master at controlling it too. He made sure to give me just enough, so I’ll ask for more.

I arch my back to give him better access. " I love your help " I moan while his lips capture me in a passionate kiss and his tongue is already in a fighting zone with mine. Liam positions me on the couch, him on top of me, continuing with his torture. I loved the way he made me feel, so good. I felt like I was millions of miles away from everyone and everything. It felt safe.

She loves Zach’s stares. Footsteps rustled in the hallway as Sam wiped her wet cheeks. Her hearing must be muffled, and Sam didn’t even see if it was Ethan. The moment she stood up, her feet glued to the place. Stacy Lazaro, her ex-lover’s mistress, stood there with Zach’s parents, Zara and Zoren Gonzales. Sam still has a decent attitude. She bowed down her head to Zach’s parents, even though Sam knew something bad would happen. Either she can receive a slap on the shoulder, a pull of a hair, or a hurtful word that’ll stick in her mind forever. Sam sighed.

he collected a glass of champagne from the waitress that passed us by “I loved a girl once, genuinely” “I don't love Lorenzo, don't get ahead of yourself” I fixed my gaze on Lorenzo and Cheyenne who were now slow dancing with each other “Yes, but you feel something deep and special for him” Haze moved closer to me. “Even though you're too stubborn to admit it” he chuckled. “I'll continue with my story… I loved a girl once, I found myself doing things for her I never thought u would ever do for anyone… you won't believe, I began learning how to cook because upon my stalking, I figured out she liked guys who can cook”

Hecate was in deep thought as she rested on the roof near the window. Before she knew it, she was struck on the wing. She fell down the three-story building. In order not to disturb the neighborhood, queen Lorelai did not go after her. The bird lay helpless on the floor. She was not to be there till the following morning but she was too hurt to fly.

Giving him a disdainful look, Liza sighed and brushed off his apologies with a wave of her hand. “Forget it and just answer the damn question Mike. Are we or are we not Lovers?” Liza asked in a rush of words, as if it hurt her to even mention the word Lovers. Thinking it was best to tell her the truth so she could be calm, Mike gave a short nod. “Not. We are not lovers.” He told her quietly. Before Liza could breathe in relief, she heard a ‘but’ from Mike “But what?” She cried emotionally, she honestly hated the suspense.