Love Drawings For Him Novels & Stories

" I ask. He rolls onto his side once more, and our faces are even closer this time. He runs his finger from my temple and down to the bridge of my nose, making my breathing hitch. He slips his finger inside my mouth. "I love him because he's a hunter, and as he does, I always go after the prize." ***

I was surprised! "How did you do that?" she asked excitedly. "Magic," h e replied, winking at her a n d handing the rose t o her. Aháva's smile was the most beautiful smile h e had ever seen in his life. h e looked at the flower a n d understood that throughout his life h e had many red roses, beautiful, sublime women... but h e had never had the happiness of meeting a blue rose. That was the lady in front of him. A blue rose. Unique a n d special. a n d for the first time in his life h e felt his heart beating very fast.

Remembering tomorrow is Valentine's day he'll have one of the hectic days at school. He denied girls chocolates or love letters. But they won't stop and put it inside his locker or in his desk locker. But what is he to her, an idol, or something, sketching his face like that? The tip of his ears reddened. He got curious and picked the dairy and started flipping through it. It didn't have a name, so he didn't know who she was. He wasn't going to know her either. Not that he keeps track of the girl's love letter. He didn't even read any of them while Elliot always helped himself by eating all the chocolates.

“Because I see the way you look at him. The longing in your eyes. I just want to give you the one thing you’ve always wanted.” My heart thudded in my chest. “How will you do that?” She stretched her hand forward, and a small glass bottle appeared in her palm. I stared at it, frowning. “This,” she said. “It’s not just any love potion. It’s ten times stronger. Designed especially for a Lycan. Their blood resists normal spells and potions, so I created this one just for him. One drop in his drink, and within twenty four hours, he’ll fall for you like never before.”

His eyes danced with a smile as he stares at me. "I love riddles." I lied, I was just lucky today, lucky to get those answers and it seems heaven was working in my favour, because I answered some riddles correctly I am standing here with my crush, soon to be my boyfriend. "You remind me of my childhood friend." His word made me stop smiling immediately. "She loves riddles and can answer a lot, even the hardest, I am sure no one can beat her to it now." He smiles.

It was a favorite place of mine to get inspiration. I walked silently to one isle. My reflection was caught on the big mirror on the wall. I stopped to take a look. The circles around my eyes got deeper from lack of sleep. I was in desperate need of a long one. My weight stayed the same, bordering on the skinny side, but not too awkward. The word strawberry came to mind when I checked my long hair. Curse Uno and her reference for that. I touched my lips. "Have you ever fallen in love?" I asked Carter.

His green eyes were dark, and his pupils were completely dilated, he looked completely undone by the boy beneath him. “I love you,” Eli said, the words plain, delivered without any weight, just standard and true. Lucien’s expression changed to a smile he couldn’t help, biting his lips before he leaned down and kissed him again, deeper this time. His hand slid under Eli’s shirt, cold skin meeting hot skin, his palm flattened against Eli’s ribs before moving down to grip his hip, bruisingly tight. Eli could feel him through their clothes, he was aroused and rock-hard, it was even pressing against his thigh.

Alpha Draven’s voice cracked as he reached for me, desperation flashing in his eyes. “Lio… I don’t love her. Ms. Blackwood… I only use her for pleasure.” I stepped back, my heart hammering. “You… what?” He swallowed hard, shaking his head. “I’m not lying this time. The only one I… the only one I’ve ever truly loved… it’s you.” “You… love me?” My voice was sharp, incredulous.

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

he whispered close to my ear. “Again?” I asked, still breathless. He pressed a small remote in his hand, and with a soft mechanical hum, a sleek, brand-new BMW X1 rolled into view across the lawn. Its deep midnight-blue paint shimmered under the fairy lights. “It’s yours,” he said, his eyes glowing with happiness. Tears betrayed me first, slipping quietly down my cheeks. “Are you—” I started, but he hushed me gently, pressing his lips softly on mine.