Love By Chance Tum And Tar Novels & Stories

"We're not so different though. When you let me in between your legs I discovered Tatum Davis was a saint looking to get fucked hard." My chest burns, my head lightens, and warmth blazes through me as I come harder than I ever have. A guttural roar vibrates his chest as he comes. His body stiffens and he shoves his face into the crook of my neck. His hand releasing my neck and scratching down my arms. A trail of red streaks left behind their wake, as he falls from his euphoric high.

Ravel grinned, jungling her brows up and down. “Well… I don't know, haven't checked in for a while now” she lied through her perfectly white teeth and got down from the island, standing on both feet. She immediately went for the perfectly baked muffin from the pan that was placed next to the micro wave and munched on a little bite. “Oh.” she huffed and made her way to Beverly. “That aside, Vic's Brother is finally having his club reopening party tonight”

Cassie. My heart pounded in my chest, my breath coming out in ragged gasps as I stared up at the figure standing before me. The moment I saw him, I froze, every muscle locking into place. It couldn’t be—yet there he was, dressed in all black, just like the last time I’d seen him. The Alpha who tried to end my life. Damon. My pulse quickened, and before I could think, a shrill shriek escaped my lips as I jumped to my feet, instinctively backing away. He hadn’t changed, that much was clear. The same cold eyes, the same terrifying presence.

The silence stretched until the crackle of the flames filled it. “I used to think love was simple,” I said, staring into the light. “That fate had a plan, and all we had to do was follow it. But fate lies. It gives and takes and calls it balance.” Mark’s voice was a whisper. “Fate didn’t give you to him. It gave you a choice.” I looked at him then, truly looked. His eyes were steady, golden and bright even in the dim morning. There was something steady in his presence, something that made the chaos quiet if only for a moment.

“Acting like a spoilt brat” “Spoilt brat” Dude is a doctor! Rather than give him this reminder, I just shake my head and allow him to lead me back to our table. As the night wears on, the alcohol soon loosens me up and I am soon dancing uninhibited with Camila and Tayo. Aput makes several trips to our table to check on us, and on one of those times, pulls me up to dance with him. As we dance to Lights, Camera, Action by Mr. Cheeks, I look in Chris’s direction. He is dancing with one of the gorgeous women in his group; a slim, tall one with skin so light, I can’t tell if she’s just fair, mixed race or even Caucasian. She has her hands crossed around his neck and his are around her slender hip

Shayari said immediately "You know Tara, I am so happy that you want to know me. You will love me. I know that. You know when I was a teen I met a girl. Her name was Sitara. I used to call her Tara. She was so cute with her smile and two pig tails. She was 2 years younger than me. I was 16 and she was 14 at that time. We became friends very fast. And I fell in love with her. She also loved me. On her 18th birthday I thought of proposing to her for marriage. I was waiting for her in the park where we used to meet daily. There was not a day when we did not meet. But that day she did not come. I waited but she never came. I went to her house and it was locked. I was so tense about her. I waited

Tears fell from her eyes again. "Thank you." She whispered. Thane wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to level her face with his. She then leaned closer to give him a quick kiss. "I love you." She murmured. "I love you, too." He answered. She rested her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. "Can we go to Tartarus the day after tomorrow? I want to take the swordbreaker." She said. His heart suddenly pounded and he felt like something was stabbing his heart.

My fiancé Felix Morgan’s secretary Claire believed in tarot the way other people believed in gravity. The first time she met me, she threw a glass of water in my face. Without missing a beat, she explained to Felix, "You have an important client today. The cards say that if your lover wears makeup, it will ruin your luck." I assumed Felix would punish her for it. Instead, he turned to me. "Audrey, go take it off. The client comes first." After that, she only got bolder. On our anniversary, she said Felix would face bloodshed or even death if he saw me that day. So I did not see Felix once all day. When we planned our pre-wedding shoot, she said I would bring Felix bad luck that year. The pho

Dr. Tyson froze the moment he noticed Chance. The audacity he must have had to try the look, and pull it off splendidly. It was hard for Dr. Tyson to look at Chance at the moment, but it was even harder to look away. Seeing his jaw dropped like that, Dr. McGrath followed his gaze to see Chance dancing around to music. "Yeah, in this weather I didn't expect him to go to Tarzan either. He has a high heat tolerance or something." Dr. McGrath shrugged.

Timmon will slip off with his father and the friends that traveled here to be with him Tara will be surrounded by the women in our family unit. Today is a total sensory experience. The smell of lavender and jasmine fills the air, adding a touch of magic to the night. The fading sun illuminates the area as the twinkling fairy light begins to glow. Soft music is playing shifting everyone to a romantic mood. Tonight isn’t just about the ceremony; it’s a celebration of true bonds and the promises we make to the ones we love. I take a deep breath, feeling a strange mix of peace and hope, wondering if my own story might still have its own kind of magic waiting down the line. This is making me beli