Love Draw Novels & Stories

“The club isn't the best place to find a lover So the bar is where I go Me and my friends at the table doing shots Drinking fast and then we talk slow Come over and start up a conversation with just me And trust me I'll give it a chance now Take my hand, stop, put Van the Man on the jukebox And then we start to dance, and now I'm singing like Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, don't mind me Say, boy, let's not talk too much Grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead I'm in love with the shape of you We push and pull as a magnet do Although my heart

"Stripper by night. Bartender by hobby." "Congratulations." Liora leaned one elbow on the bar. "You're finally starting to get to know me." She nodded at the glass. "Now don't blink. This one's called a Love Potion." Nothing moved in his face. "It's a thing," she continued. "Old recipe. The idea is — if you drink it, your heart races. But only for the person you're already into." She shrugged one shoulder. "Probably nothing. It's most likely just a cocktail."

“Forever.” Liora’s response was a soft moan, her body pressing closer to Christen’s. The mark on her skin pulsed with a life of its own, a symbol of their union. In this moment, their connection deepened, transcending the physical and delving into something far more profound. It wasn’t just lust that bound them—it was love, devotion, and the unyielding strength of their bond.

"Shit so love hurts like while, why is it hard when someone wants to change and live a life he has already desired to live, while will karma deal with me so badly that it's taking my joy away" The big picture frame of Adriel and Lola on their wedding day laying on the bed cupboard just beside their bed caught the attention of Adriel as he walks towards it, all he was seeing was a beauty he didn't care about, a soul who was ready to help him know what true love is and is always by his side.

And I don't think it's a problem, everyone must be sleeping right now so we have enough time to love each other. I pulled down her kilt, opening her breast area she wasn't wearing a bra that's a good thing, and to be honest, they are looking huge than the last time we had in the shower but last time I haven't taken her completely and I won't leave a single opportunity to fuck/love her hard this time.

There was a time when he would run all over Amberton just to buy me a strawberry cake; he would scour the entire commercial street on cold winter days just to buy me a scarf; he would deliver presents to me the moment each holiday began—all just to show me how much he liked me. But now, the same man who'd once loved me so deeply was begging for forgiveness after having betrayed me again and again. There was a time when Shawn was everything to me. I had thought about forgiving him, but every time I looked back, I saw the eighteen-year-old Shawn crying, begging me not to. I forced a smile, but my tears still fell uncontrollably. "Shawn, please don't make this any uglier than it already is." Sh

She didn’t want to believe that he never loved her, that was a fat lie and he knew it too. Paula was moved by her daughter’s tears. She has endured a lot all because she chose to pursue an impossible love. Just as she was about to change her mind, the door to the room opened, revealing Amy’s dad. He had a bouquet of pink roses with him, which he placed on Amy’s lap before giving her forehead a kiss.

he said as he placed his arms around her waist and brought her in for a kiss. She smelt of the clive christian no. 1 imperial majesty perfume he'd gotten for her. It had cost a fortune but she was worth the world. Mer fell into a world of rainbows, sunshine, flowers, butterflies and variegated unicorns as he left her. After a few seconds, he was out of sight and Mer slid back into Care Bare through the translucent doors. She had an unfinished business. She looked around, her eyes were searching for someone. Patient, no. Patient, no. Pati... Ha ha!

" I saw he was loved out of pity, The worst kind of love there is. To keep a hold on someone, Because you think they're weak " Iris's P.O.V. Nine pm and I heard the front door of the house open. I was in the kitchen blending some fruits to make a smoothie when Dylan walked in. " Hey babe. Where's Louisa?" He came up to me and kissed my forehead. " She slept early, I think her dance class was too stressful today"

she whispered as she clutched his shirt tightly. Ryan pulled Lora into his arms, holding her close before saying, "That will never happen. Only a fool would destroy something that was so difficult to obtain. I may not be perfect, but I'll strive every day to make sure I'm the perfect husband for you. I love you, Lora Davis. Thank you for making me whole again."