Romans & histoires Love At First Night Novel

All I know is that he already knew me because I was his cousin's friend. But, he liked me even before I liked him. He knew me even before I knew him. And now he's telling me that he loved me, while I wasn't sure if I already loved him. I bowed down. I feel ashamed. He is in front of me like an open book. He's declaring his feelings for me so openly, like he has nothing to hide, and nothing to fear. Even though he has met my mom, whom according to him, intimidates him, he is here and still ready to love me.

With an expression of rare vulnerability, he murmured, “Cheyenne, I know everything now... It was my fault. Please forgive me, okay? We... we can have another child.” I abruptly lifted my head. What a trivial, dismissive statement to gloss over the pain of losing my child. I raised my hand and delivered a resounding slap across his face. “Weren’t you always so devoted to Queenie? I’ve given you your freedom. I won’t interfere with you two anymore. Get out and don’t sully my home.” He grabbed my hand in desperation. “It’s not like that... I just—She’s just—” I interrupted coldly, fed up with his excuses, “Just your sister, right? Then, why did you choose me, a woman who looks so much like her

But on the other hand, she couldn’t ignore the disappointment that crept into her heart when she realized that after making her serve Darren all night long, giving her most precious chastity to this man, Darren would just leave her like this. Vivi shook her head, trying to get rid of her sad feelings as she kept dreaming about the first night she would have with the man she loved. In her dream first night, Vivi thought that she and the man who would become her partner would love each other and go through their first night with warmth and happiness. Then, when the night was over, she would wake up the following day in his warm embrace, and his sleeping face would be the first thing she would

their first night of love, but this is still the first night, namely their wedding night. In the wedding room of the couple George and Nora, now they are sailing the sea of ​​romance and sea of ​​pleasure together. Even though tonight wasn't their first night of making love, it was still their first night, namely their wedding night. Meanwhile, in Neil and Nancy's bridal room…. “Nancy, I want you, Honey.” TBC (TO BE CONTINUED)

As he she filled completely, he persisted. “I love you,” he said quietly, for the first time directly, without message, without protection. “Even if you almost destroyed me. If you still destroy me could not. Lena pulled him down and kissed him while he began to move into her – deep, rhythmic, intense. Every bump was a confirmation. Each touch Promise. “I love you too,” she whispered between two kisses. “I have already been in first night in love with you and it broke everything.”

~Jane~ The morning light shone gently through the bedroom window as I slowly woke. Soft snoring escaped Nathan as he held me against his bare chest, my head resting there while I listened to the steady beat of his heart. I glanced up at his face, the memories of last night rushing back to me. Last night felt like something out of a dream, more beautiful than I ever imagined. The two of us making love for the first time as we sealed our mate bond. My hand lifted to that spot on my neck, and warmth spread through me at the memory of the moment he claimed me as his mate.

She whisper quietly looking down at her lap. I frown . I put the brown box aside and sit beside her on the bed holding her hand. " hey....listen you don't need to ever feel guilty or embarrasse about money or asking me something. Do you get it." I said softly looking at her eyes. " Because my love , the money , the empire that I built , its all because of you. Because I want to spoil you so much. I don't fucking care if you don't remember me and my love , all I want is you by my side. You never have to be embarrass about not able to reciprocate my feelings, I am fine with it but don't ever force yourself."

“He said he doesn’t do one-night stands. If we get together, he wants more than just a night. He wants a relationship with me, Kathy.” Kathy’s brows vaulted skyward. “And you said?” “I’m almost embarrassed to say it out loud, but honestly, my first thought was ‘so soon? What will people think?’ I know how that sounds, but it was the first thing that popped into my head.” “Honey,” Kathy chided gently, “you’ve got to stop living for others. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks. You need to do what makes you happy for once.” “I know,” Maddie sighed again. “And I’ve had a thing for him since fourth grade. Like, a serious thing. An ‘I wrote Maddie Gentries over and over again in spiral noteb

The autumn night was chilly, and Ryan sat on the balcony of his bedroom, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand, staring blankly into the void. Seven years had passed. He thought those unhappy memories had been buried with time, but now they were more vivid than ever. He remembered the first time he met Eudora. He was immediately captivated by her beauty. As they spent more time together, he was drawn to her gentle and caring nature. They were each other's first love, their excited and naive feelings, passionate and intense, like a powerful stimulant, something you never forget. If only that sweet love could have lasted forever. No misunderstandings, no seven years apart, no pain and humili

That was when I knew that he truly loved me. The first night we slept together, I knew for sure I was his first. And that was enough for me—I would love him too. That night, he held me tightly, whispering sweet nothings to me. "Gina, I love you so much. I've loved you ever since that night a year ago at Eric's place when you suddenly appeared and covered my eyes from behind, saying, 'Guess who?'"