Love & Gelato Novels & Stories

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

Andre said smoothly. She gave a small laugh and nodded. Inside, they ordered scoops in crystal bowls—Vanessa chose pistachio and vanilla, and Andre got espresso and dark chocolate. They sat under a canopy just outside the shop, still sheltered by the red umbrella. The first taste made Vanessa sigh with happiness. “This is amazing,” she murmured, eyes wide. Andre watched her with soft amusement. “You act like it’s your first time eating gelato.” “It kind of is,” she admitted, taking another spoonful.

he added, holding up a small box, "is for you." I opened the box to reveal a delicate silver necklace with a small heart-shaped pendant. "Felix, it's beautiful," I said, touched by his thoughtfulness. "I'm glad you like it," he replied, his eyes sparkling. We shared a bottle of wine as we talked and caught up on each other's lives. I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in his presence, and it was clear that he felt the same way. We were sitting on the couch, cuddled up together and sipping on our glasses of wine. We were deep in conversation, laughing and enjoying each other's company. Suddenly, we heard the sound of little feet padding across the floor and turned to see Lily, rubbing

Melissa, I arrived home and took a shower. It's also very hot here in Rio. Since it's still early, I'm going to take advantage and prepare a surprise for Ricardo. He arrives tonight. Maybe a dinner? Yes, I've decided on an aphrodisiac dinner. I call my favorite restaurant and place an order for two: blackberry and ginger jam with toast as an appetizer, filet mignon with chef's parmesan cheese risotto as the main course, and truffled honey bread for dessert.

He started the bath while I studied my mark. It was dark black now, it kind of looked like a tattoo. It was a crescent moon with stars specked around it. A small heart with a V inside it sat on the tip of the moon. I'm assuming the V was for Viseron. It was really beautiful. I could feel his eyes on me, the mate bond telling me exactly where his eyes were staring. "I love it." I turned to look at him, walking over and giving him a small kiss. He smiled at me, wrapping his arm around my waist and sitting me on his lap. He rested his forehead at the nape of my neck, rubbing his lips against the mark he left.

It seemed that, not only was Marc put off by my eating habits, the staff had equal emotions. “I fail to see what’s so disgusting about a sandwich made with banana, peanut butter, jelly, and rye bread,” I said with false offense. “You shouldn’t mock it until you try it.” “Would you like to fix it yourself?” Luis asked with a hopeful expression. “I wouldn’t dream of invading your kitchen in such a way,” I said sweetly as I added grapefruit juice to my order. I disguised my amusement as best as I could as I watched my lover and his staff visibly shudder at the combination being requested and announced that I’d be waiting on the porch.

Maria replied with a sad tone. “What do you mean hold?” Daria asked again but Maria seemed hesitant, “I’m sorry if am offending you” Daria drew back. “No it’s fine I actually had a terrible experience with love” Marisa paused asking for another refill, “I fell in love with the most beautiful man I had ever seen, but he wasn’t in love with me at the time we met, my friend seduced him” she paused again. “And they had a fall out leading to his disappearance, so hear I am, unable to find love again”she said with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

"What are you doing here, Amanda?" "Just making sure my dear half-sister gets the perfect dress," Amanda replied sweetly. "You know how important appearances are. Plus, you must have forgotten that I came with you." Her smile turned into a frown. "I thought you said you loved me, not her? Why does it look like you really love her? What then am I to you? Your sex toy?" Hue's jaw tightened. "Stay out of this, Amanda. I won't let you ruin things for us."

Her heart stopped as she opened the new message from the unknown number: “love is a weak thing for you bitch,choose max and Ethan don't get hurt ” She clutched her mom’s necklace, her breath shallow, her eyes darting to the window. The sender knew about Max, about Sofia, about everything. The guy in the black hoodie was out there, and the game had just gotten more dangerous.

I felt Ethan put his hand on my back and my shoulders relaxed. "You know, the color of the gelato matches your eyes." I looked at my gianduja flavored gelato, which was a combination of chocolate and hazelnut. "Are you saying my eyes are pooped colored?" "No," he said, "What I meant was that your eyes are like a pool of deep chocolate that I just want to dive into." "Do you dive into every girl's chocolate pool?" I chuckled. "Nope, just yours." He said casually. My cheeks are suddenly kissed pink at the way he declared himself mine. I was attempting to hide my rosy features behind my hair.