Love Alarm Novels & Stories

Noelle greeted as Maeve opened the door and climbed in. Maeve grunted a reply, as the car began to move. She dug her phone out of her bag and turned it on. The first thing that popped up was a message notification on I*******m. She curiously clicked on it and her mouth dropped when she saw who the message was from and its contents. @officialdominicfitz: don’t you just hate when things turn out the opposite of what you expected?

Was I really about to get a panic attack right now? “Angel eyes, are you okay?” Liam's voice broke into my hazy mind, my vision disfiguring as if I was looking through a fish-eye lens. “Vivienne?” Liam called out again as he grasped my shoulder in worry but I quickly flinched away from him. Sadie and Cooper began barking at him from their spot on the floor and he backed away, his hands thrown up in a submissive way. “Okay, okay,” he said softly. “Hands off, got it.”

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she extended her hand, but something about the man didn't like it. “Lore has told me a lot about you”. The man's low voice made her feel like he was flirting with her. “Great!” was all she said, as the driver closed the door behind her. “You look very pretty tonight,” Lorena interjected. I just hope the idiot isn't there. “What idiot are you talking about?” Albert wanted to know with a curious tone, “A guy who isn't worth nothing” Lorena replied with disdain. “Stop, Lore! I will not allow that man's shadow to ruin my evening”.

"Hi" He took a deep breath, and moved his head down, to look at Samantha. She was sitted on the floor, facing his rib cage. "Hi" he replied " Did something wake you? did you have a nightmare? he asked. "Yes, something woke me up, but I don't know what..I have this feeling that something bad is about to happen, and I can't shake off the feeling. Make me forget, Allen. Make love to me. Help me get pass this feeling, you can do that for me, right? she asked, looking into his eyes.

“Admit it. Elise is better in bed than Celeste.” “They’re the same person.” “Wrong answer. Elise gets away with things. You should let Celeste get away with more of them.” “Noted,” I said, and meant it further than the joke allowed. She laughed and let it go, and for a while the room was just warm and dark and ours, and I let myself have it, which I don’t do, which she is slowly teaching me to do. Then my phone lit on the nightstand. Not the operational phone. The other one. The number only four people alive have, three of whom I trust and one of whom I keep close for exactly this reason.

His clean, woody scent enveloped me, and his warm hand gently stroked my back. "Cry," he said softly. "I'm here. No one will ever hurt you again." That simple promise was like opening a floodgate. All the hurt, the pain, and the bitterness burst forth at that moment. I buried my face in his shirt and cried like a child. Lorenzo let my tears soak his collar, holding me even tighter.

I was fucked up. I hated this! This was my own fucking body, my fucking head. Why do I keep having these thoughts?! ****** *ALORA* I awakened to find myself alone in the huge, rumpled bed. Confused and disoriented, I sat up slowly, clutching the sex scented sheets to my naked breasts. Glancing around the room, I saw Lorenzo standing in front of the windows. He was naked as he stared outside...a brooding figure bathed in moonlight. I glanced at the clock and it was almost 2:am.

I open the shower tap and stand under the water for almost thirty minutes before using bathing gel on the body, the stress within me was still there but I feel more fresh than usual it may be because I told the truth to elie. I came out of the shower, I saw elie is sleeping on my bed, I laid beside her she put her hands on my chest softly She is in deep sleep. Elina definitely carries a different type of aroma with herself that's helped me to comfort but I can't ignore the fact that she still hasn't said she loves me too. "I have to wait for her confession" I whisper and slept with her while taking her in my arms for the rest of the night.

This kind of loneliness follows me and makes me reach out my hand to something that is not there. The alarm on my mobile phone went on. I quickly search for my mobile phone under my pillow. The persistent high pitch sound of the alarm truly annoys me in the morning. I found my mobile phone under my pillow, and quickly dismissed the alarm. It says 6:30 AM. I don’t want to wake up, not just yet. I have this huge desire to lie down still on this soft bed. But sadly I have to leave the bed alone. It’s 6:30 AM and my responsibility as an employee and single mother will nearly start.