Love Affair Novels & Stories

Allan slowed down as he continued to stare at Robert. "Woe! Your fiancé! She doesn't love you! You're just paying her! I'm sure of it!" Robert stared at Allan, challenging him. "Hahaha...What did you say?" Allan laughed horribly. "So who does she love? You, is that it? Huh?" mocked Allan looking at Robert. "YES! Eve loves me! And I love her! We've been together for over four years!" asserted Robert provoking Allan. "Oh, yeah? So what do you call it, if someone loves someone else but leaves them and has an affair with someone else, huh? Love you call it, huh? You're so funny, Robert!" Allan taunted back.

Can this be love? The idea terrifies me and I quickly try to push her away, but she keeps hugging me like a koala. Love at first sight? How can such nonsense happen to someone like me? I don't even have a heart. It must be lust. Love is something demons like me don't get to experience. “Help me.” She whispers, licking all over my face. The drug has kicked in. Despicable people, using an aphrodisiac to bed a girl. I quickly carry her up to the penthouse suite and dump her on the bed.

“Let them see. Let them watch how I love you. How I claim what’s mine.” She moaned, and her legs wrapped around me. And then I was inside her. We made love like animals under the moonlight—raw, aching, passionate. I kissed every inch of her, told her I loved her with every thrust, every moan, every breath. “Mine,” I whispered. “You’re mine, Lisa.” “Yes,” she cried out. “I’m yours, Vincent. I love you!” Those words made my soul explode. “I love you too,” I gasped, pounding into her harder. “So much… too much…”

He has a lot of competitions. "You have to realize that there are many kinds of love. And you will see the difference between romantic and affectionate love. Romantic love is returned equally, even in different ways. It's a two-way path. While affectionate love is mostly gratitude, respect, it may also include emotional expressions but it's natural. There is no magical touch in it, unlike romantic love. Every little affection you give and receive makes your heart flutter joyfully. Have you seen anyone she is romantic to among the men that surround her?"

It was Kris. "You really want to give up this tiny room, so I won't get to be with Allen? Samantha, Allen used to love me..I was the first woman he ever loved. We didn't break up officially, so the floor is still open for the two us.. Remember what they say, that men do not forget their first love" She said, still standing at the entrance of Samantha's room" "In your dreams, Kris. That's never going to happen. Make yourself comfortable in this room, and stay off Nancy's lane" Samantha said.

Originally, Chan Phong was taller than me by a head, so he just rested his chin on his shiny hair. “I will never let you go, your friends say you are stubborn, I didn't know until today how stubborn you are. You are not at fault, nor the third person, it is because I love you madly. I'm not married, so I can't say it's an affair, but even though I'm married, I still want to have an affair for you."

"Please babe... let's talk and trash this thing ones and for all ... come open and let me in please ... you know I truly love you, right ... ? " In anger, Shane stood up again and went back to the door, saying ... " What is your problem ... ? Please leave me alone ... go meet your boyfriend for I know he is your boyfriend ! " Mira then replied ... "Believe me please... he is not my boyfriend Shane... you are the only man in my life, trust me ! "

" A little fight at a bar. Nothing to stress about" Damn I'm good! " Is that why you don't want Dad to figure out? Cause it was at a bar?" That could work too. " Yeah. So please don't let him know" " Fine" she sighed and a smile of victory lines my lips. Remind me to celebrate this over a bottle of wine. " So.. tell me about Xavier. Mom says he's hot" Xavier is the first boyfriend lovelyn has ever had and she actually made a choice that got momma proud.

I tried holding myself back from approaching her so I wouldn't anger her further, but the last bit of that restraint shattered when I saw Liam trying to kiss her this night. > Yas was still staring at me. Her arms crossed tight over her chest, her knuckles turning white where she gripped her own elbows. She looked smaller than I remembered and the shadows under her eyes told me she hadn't been sleeping well either. "Say it again," she finally whispered. I stepped closer, slowly and carefully, making sure I don’t ruin this moment. "I love you, Yas." My voice cracked on her name… "I have been trying to tell you for days. I have been losing my mind trying to get you to just… just look at me, ju

Her voice was gentle, her smile sad, her eyes now dried from the tears, as she searched Lauren’s eyes. Lauren’s breath hitched, a tear slipping down her face, her voice a whisper. “I do.” Her eyes glistened, her heart bare, her love for Alex a truth she couldn’t deny. “He was my first love, Priya. He always will be.” Her voice trembled, her tears falling, Tom’s memory a quiet ache, her confession a weight lifted.