Novel & Cerita Love By Chance Tum And Tar

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Love is a complex being. One that most would sell their all for to decipher, but in most cases their all isn't nearly enough to cover the cost of this delicate emotion that we all want to feel, understand, charish and give back to the one most deserving of being gifted by this godly given. All we want is something pure, something clean and untouched by our sinful hands, but that is as rare as chickens teething.

"Was it love or was he just lost in lust? He kept thinking. He could not fall in love he never wanted to fall in love not after his last heartbreak. ********* Five years ago, he was so in love with Mary, his business associate. He was deeply in love with her and everyone knew about It. He would do anything just to see her happy . He already discussed wedding plans with her and was getting everything ready. One day he went to her place in a bid to surprise her with a ticket to the Maldives for a vacation. He stopped in the hallway as he could hear some muffled sounds coming from her room. He looked through and saw her straddled untop of Bruno, his other business associate. They were having

Hello readers, thank you for following the story so far. The plot is about to take a dark and intense turn. I made an effort to incorporate the elements of a dark romance, danger, suspense, and maybe a bit of romance. Keep in mind that the title of this book is “TAINTED LOVE” (A Dark Mafia Romance). What is the first thing that comes to your mind? If you believed the book was dark in the previous chapters, well, it has just intensified. LOL.

48 Alex The phone in my hand felt like a block of lead, its faint glow casting an eerie light across the darkened room. My thumb hovered over the screen, trembling as I stared at the message for the third—no, fourth—time, hoping that somehow the words would change or that I’d wake up from this nightmare. "Luckily for you, that imbecile Liam took the bullet. You should’ve been dead by now. You’re lucky, but your luck won’t save you forever. I’ll strike again, and next time, nobody will help you. You’ll die, Alex."

“I wasn’t lying. I really didn’t have anything to wear. I bought this today.” “How? This dress cost a fortune.” Tina said. I didn't have to answer. The doorbell ring. We heard Marie go to answer it, then Chris Turner walked in. He stopped suddenly and stared at me as if he was seeing a ghost. “My goodness is this Adele?” He finally exclaimed coming closer. “ You look just like your mom.” He reached out and touched my face lovingly. “You have really grown up into a very beautiful woman! I blushed in embarrassment. “Thank you Mr. Turner.”

The image we made brought tears to my eyes His 6 ft 10, 100 pounds of pure muscle wrapped around my 5 ft 8 frame as I stood just under his arm "Last chance to think about it?," he spoke against my face that brought me face to face with him "I'm yours Von," I said as I closed the distance between us, kissing him, whatever was keeping his spine straight broke as he lifted me into his arms as my legs wrapped themselves around him. Having his mouth against mine made me lose all sense of myself as I felt us walking, door to my back as he pulled his mouth off me so that he could open the door. My mouth roamed his neck, his ears, I had my hands through his hair as I tugged it getting a growl agains

I wanted to shed the nightmares of my past. "Okay." His voice was soft, trembling with excitement. With care, he undressed me, his fingertips reverent, his gaze full of love. When he saw my body, the flush spread down to his neck, but he did not disappoint. Reginald had memorized it all. His movements were awkward, unpracticed, and it took some time for us to find our rhythm. The shadows in my heart slowly faded. His tenderness never once sparked revulsion in me.

He tossed her right into the SUV parked at the side, as if she were just a sandbag. Yes, he tossed her into the car. I pursed my lips briefly. He was indeed… behaving like a tough guy. Nicole's arrival was never part of the plan. Four years ago, I went down to a bar to drown my sorrows right after a breakup. That was where I met a man. He was the definition of stoic and sexy. Everything about his appearance, down to the way he breathed, was exactly what I looked for in a man. Fueled by liquid courage, I slept with him. Surprisingly, our chemistry that night was completely off the charts.