Love Comic Novels & Stories

I randomly dialled a number and it was yours, surprise! "Oh really? He said. Allen couldn't help himself anymore, he laughed at Samantha's effort at trying to deny she called him Intentionally. Samantha heard Allen laughing and felt embarrassed again. Why does she always have to feel embarrassed when it comes to Allen, she thought. "Why are you laughing Allen? She asked. "I really have no idea Samantha. I guess you make me want to laugh everytime you speak. You are always doing or saying one thing or the other and I find you funny"

I picked it up and saw a message on his Instagram, a pinned contact with no name, just a profile picture of a kitten. When I clicked on the profile, several selfies of Monica immediately filled my screen. Their chat was sickeningly sweet. Monica: "Reynold, did you enjoy it in the office today?" Reynold: "My little temptress, you're driving me crazy." Monica: "Reynold, how about we do it in the car tonight? We haven't tried that yet!" Reynold: "Sure! Anything you want!" Monica: "Reynold, I really want that newly released designer handbag ."

She turned to Robert and repeated herself flatly, "The engagement is over." Robert sighed helplessly. "I approve." "You… approve?!" Damian cried out in animated shock and desperation. "Well, I don't! This is the stupidest joke ever! Stop this game right now, Bella. It's not funny!" "Bella, you've misunderstood our relationship!" Dakota finally spoke out in a girlish, sad voice. "Damian and I are just colleagues. All we talk about is work—" "You shut the hell up right now!" Damian suddenly bellowed, shooting daggers at her with his eyes. "Did I allow you to speak?!"

I lay limply on the bed, my pussy still swollen from an unreleased climax. How did he turn me on so easily? Even Jake never did. The only person was Marco and that is because I loved Marco and Jake, well I thought I loved him. Wait, no way I'm fucking in love with Lucas!!

she replied before walking away. “Our sales have now doubled, everybody is trooping in to see the new very handsome coffee guy in the coffee shop!” Lydia said and he smiled shyly, “Well I’d say we make good coffee that’s the reason for the increased sales,” he replied turning to look at Gabriella, she shone her teeth at her raising the corner of her lips in a sneer before turning away from him. “What did I do again!” He muttered to himself as he turned back to his work. ***

A dark, crimson mark was blooming across his sharp cheekbone, but instead of anger, a slow, terrifyingly dark amusement spread across his features. He let out a low, gravelly chuckle that sent a shiver straight down her spine. "Fierce," he murmured, his voice laced with a twisted kind of admiration. "I didn't think you had that much blood in your veins, Rissa. All that fire, and you waste it on a man who treats you like a porcelain doll he forgot he bought." He stepped even closer, ignoring the way she tried to press herself further into the hedge. He caught her wrist, the same hand she had used to slap him and brought it up to his lips.

Becoming what I needed her to be. ⸻ She didn’t. She let it go too far. ⸻ The night she came back… I already knew. Before she opened her mouth. Before she tried to explain. I saw it. Attachment. Emotional compromise. Danger. ⸻ She said she loved him. I almost laughed. Not because it was funny— …but because it was predictable. ⸻ Love. People use that word like it means something. Like it holds weight. Like it can protect them.