Love Desire Novels & Stories

Gavin replied with a shrug. Leila finally found her voice. “You love me?” Gavin stepped closer to her, knelt in front of her chair like they were the only two people in the room. “Yes. I love you. And I do not care what it costs me.” It was ridiculous. It was the kind of scene that belonged in a badly written romantic movie but God help her, she was melting. Right then, she forgot all about Adele and the baby and their messed up life and all she could think of was Gavin Hasters proclaiming his love for her.

She looked at my face her brow creased. “Don’t use me for a joke Louisa.” After learning the truth it was more difficult to call her mother, it is funny how one discovery seems to change a lot of things. “it is only Cindy I love and I still can’t love her even if you stop the marriage, I still can’t!” I run my hands through my hair in anger. All this was all useless, now I wish we have never learnt the truth, now I wish I didn’t approve of that man for my mother, If I keep going back, I wish they never knew each other.

He took the glass from her hand and drank it in one gulp. "I just asked it casually." She was getting close to him slowly. She wrapped her hand around his waist. She was breathing in his smell. He was not showing any interest in her but she didn't halt herself. She got this opportunity after the death of her wife. How could she let him go?.

I felt like I caught him off guard for a moment as I continue, "and that's not it even in my nightmare you are calling me sweetheart. " "Sweetheart, it must be a coincidence-" I cut him off. "No, I thought the same but explain to me. How could it be a coincidence when before today I never met you but you are appearing in my dreams and how could you be that same guy who kidnapped me in real life?!" I tried my best to make him understand what I am saying. "If you want to make me your wife then that's at least I should know, No?" He stares at me, silently for a few moments, observing what I said before he spoke. "Would you believe if I say we both were lovers in the past life? and your parents

He won't let Ray treat him like a trash. Not when he knows that behind all those hate and anger, Rayhad loved him. He had loved him. "I hope this reminds you of my love for you, Justine. From the moment the sun shines in the morning and the moon lights up the night sky, remember that I love you." Justine gripped on the necklace, finding courage to go on. Ray had loved him. He could hate him all he wanted, but he couldn't erase the fact that he had loved him.

I wasn't going to lie but damn did I want more than a kiss. Tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Dominic's hand left my throat and found themself in my hair. He had control tilting my head how he wanted it, deepening the kiss. The pace of the kiss becomes faster and sloppy. Without any warning Dominic lifted me from the floor. Wrapping my legs around his torso I was gone. His imprint strained against is pants wanting to get freed. It pressed against my throbbing core rubbing up against it. The friction against my core did wondrous to me a moan slipped out. Breaking away from the kiss we were out of breath. Leaning his forehead against mine he placed a chiseled kiss on my lips

She hung her head but couldn't move away. As they stood there, their eyes locked, a melody of emotions echoed in the air. Love, unrequited but deeply felt, formed a bridge between them, connecting their souls in a dance of unspoken desires. With every heartbeat, Luli's resistance crumbled, and she began to understand the true essence of their connection.

He chuckled seductively, leaning down, pressing his lips over hers for a second. “Get ready~” Cooing in her ears, she didn’t delay further in claiming her body, showering her with the most euphoric night of her life. Granting her with ecstasy she was aching for, blowing the fire growing wild in her body by the power of his lust, satisfying the needs they were carrying silently but painfully along with their in-depth emotions. …Your love is the poison I would drink. Your love is the curse I would worship. Your love is the intoxication I would love