Love After Midnight Book Novels & Stories

I got home and I couldn’t stop smiling. I have a date with a beautiful girl tomorrow and I’m so excited. I don’t think I’ll be able to go to sleep. I shot River a text and told her I was picking her up tomorrow for a date. I’ve got so many plans for tomorrow so I shower and lay down, I fell asleep faster than I thought I would. I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing, it’s my publisher and best friend, Zachariah. “Z, it is 4 in the morning, why are you calling me?”

Daphnie This kiss was unlike any other. It wasn't a lustful kiss that made me hungry for more. It was gentle, genuine, loving, and romantic. Adam wrapped his arms tight around my waist. My arms let go of his waist and made their way around his neck, and my leg popped up. I didn't want the moment to end; I could've stayed like that forever. Unfortunately, the moment ended when we heard whistling and cheering from people who didn't know how to mind their business. Adam let go of my lips and glared at the small crowd. My foot returned to the ground, and my arms returned to Adam's waist.

She wasn’t greedy for money, but she hungered for love. Suddenly, the memories of a summer long gone returned. It was the last class they had before the summer. The weather had been perfect. When she passed by his classroom, the sun was shining on his face. The boy she loved was using a ribbon to tie one of his hands to Sarah’s while she was sleeping.

Alyssa left Alcinder and went closer to Elektra. “Where did you find this book? Elektra!”. “I stole it from one tricky witch”, Elektra winked. “And that tricky which has one chapter only she can open”. Alyssa playfully shoved Elektra from the stool and sat on the stool. She caressed the book and gave it a feather-like kiss. The book glowed swiftly. Elektra was taken aback, she was wowed. Avyanna had gently lifted Alcinder and had his head on her lap. She gently traced the contours of his face. He had sandbags under his eyes and he was paler. He was hurting and she could feel it.

The world outside ceased to exist as I willingly surrendered myself to the intoxicating allure of this enchanting tale. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the room, I reluctantly closed the book, the final pages whispering a bittersweet farewell. Isabella and Lewis story had reached its conclusion, leaving me with a lingering sense of longing. I longed for a love that could ignite my soul, a love that would sweep me off my feet and carry me away to a realm where dreams and reality merged. With a contented sigh, I placed the book back on the shelf, its place now vacant, but its impact etched upon my heart. I knew that I would return to it, again and again, se

CHAPTER 11 It was midnight, and the room was bathed in the warm glow of candlelight. The two love birds, Alpha Aiden and Camille, lay tangled in the sheets, their bodies entwined as they savored each other's touch. Their skin was slick with sweat, their breaths coming in short gasps as they explored each other's bodies with greedy hands.

Love does not just kiss me like the wind. It hits me like a storm. I can feel its raw power in my veins. When I fall in love, I fall hard. I know it can destroy me. I know it has in the past. But I still choose to hug the madness with a smile. Why? Because love is for the mad people. Intelligent people choose to compromise. Love finds you when you expect it the least. And you surrender to it without even a fight. How? Magic happens, my friend, when you meet a soul twinning with your soul. It’s about energies. It’s about a connection. It’s about the sheer power of emotions clouding your head. You feel the weakest and strongest in the same breath. And it is heaven. And yes, I did find my heave

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

I wince and move it a few inches away before bringing it back to my ear. "Troy are you there?" She calls again and I nod like she can see me. "Yes Rachel,I'm here." I say and resume walking out of the school. My foot slightly nudges a small book on the floor and I carefully study it before bending to pick it up. The word 'Diary' is printed in a bright, colourful pink on the book and I groan. It must have fallen out of the mysterous girl's open school bag.

She turns the knob step right inside and welcomes the promise and the desire that turns into somehow a breeding obsession between this book and the world’s prominent couple that hold’s the card. “The Lovers.” With the words and the thoughts that come rushing like a speed of light in the distant night. Her mind was somehow frozen and hindered by her critical thoughts in that very instance, as she saw and somewhat welcomes by the uninvited guess inside the void and time, where everything started. “Your Royal Highnesses.”