Love Innocence Novels & Stories

This was very naughty but Lia didn't really care because she wanted to this to be completed . She opened her window and locked her door. Making sure her maids didn't enter like they usually did without knocking . Though Lia didn't really mind it because she as so used to it .She waited patiently on her bed with a goofy grin . Minutes later Ace parked his car a few blocks away and nearly cursed hisself. He almost forgot that she was a princess with millions of bodyguards! He sneaked his way to her gates and manage to get in quietly . He walked carefully until he saw a familiar window opened.

For she was losing her mind and it was all your Majesty's fault. ................................................... Innocence us not spoken but felt, Just like a rainbows beauty is seen not heard. ....................................................

My thoughts were a mess Missy’s tearful face, Noelle’s cold logic, my father’s ghost looming over both of us. She kept talking, her voice softer now. “I’m sorry about the girl. I am. But you and I both know… love is a luxury people like us can’t afford. We have enemies, Nico. We have blood on our hands. And the people we care about? They’re targets.” I closed my eyes, gripping the windowsill until my knuckles turned white. “Missy wasn’t just some girl,” I said quietly. “She was the first good thing I had in years. And now she’s gone.”

She is dripping with lust and I slide into her with no obstruction. “Oh so we were just acting all innocent”. “What ?” She looks up at me with confusion. “You are not a virgin”. I put my mouth over her and stop her protest. It doesn’t matter. I have fucked plenty of untouched, especially back in the days; when it was a sport. It’s not the hole that holds the innocence but the mind. The mind that spices the blood with sexhormones and fear. There has to be something special about blood from an innocent heart.

She did not know what else to say besides apologizing. After being together for so long, she understood Solomon’s character. He valued loyalty above all and despised deception and betrayal. He could not tolerate those. Just deceiving and using him was enough to make him angry, let alone hurting the people around him. Ines knew how much he must hate her now, so she could not even bring herself to beg for his forgiveness. “Hah!” Solomon suddenly laughed, his eyes looking at her coldly. “I must’ve been blind!”

All for revenge. “Do you, Solane Blackwood, take Nathaniel Grant to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do you part?” Once upon a time, the girl I used to be—Irene Lancaster, would’ve said yes without a second thought because she believed in the disaster called love. But reality has a way of shattering even the prettiest illusions. Now I know, love is just a fairytale we try to force into reality—A poison disguised as nectar, sweet until it makes you sick.

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

She smiled unconsciously like a little girl, bit her lip, and sighed opening her eyes, seeing that the sky was turning orange. She sighed getting up from there and grabbed her backpack. she started walking through the forest and touched the trees with great innocence in the act. That was one of Booke's qualities: to be very innocent, however, that innocence did not overshadow his intelligence. He picked up an apple and popped it into his mouth, enjoying the texture and burst of the ripe fruit.

His nature was undefinable. *Knock*Knock* Both men turned to the door as it opened and walked in a young girl. “Dad!” there was a sweet voice of the girl who had just walked in. This girl was the second young miss of the Han family. Her name was Jia, as her name suggests she was liked by everyone from day one. She was extremely spoiled by all, including the old master of the Han family. However, she was never able to take the place of Jessica in the heart of the old master. Old master still cared for Jessica the most.

Forget about ever getting a chance to see the passcode. Your love although fallacious, should be presented like a slow poison, disguised as smouldering passion in order to deviate his attention from your hatred to this newfound seduction. Slow so that no question can ever be raised on you, no fingers can ever be pointed on you but you will be the actual shadow behind his downfall!!'