Love Inspired Historicals Novels & Stories

I pursed, run my hand through my hair and then let my eye gaze at the man I was happy for, the man that I had called father and loved. “Was this the reason you wanted me to stay away from Jeffery?” I furrowed my brow. “How did this all happen, I want to know everything and no more lies. Why the fuck am I her daughter? How am I not the daughter of the mother I know, tell me everything I need to know!” “Louisa was my first love, I met her in high school, but because of because of my rich background, I was forced to marry another lady which was the mother you knew.” He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears.

"A love that defied the odds and forged a bond strong enough to withstand even the darkest of times." As they continued to explore the contents of the box, they uncovered a series of scrolls intricately bound with silken threads, each one bearing witness to the love story that had transcended centuries of hatred and prejudice. With bated breath, they unrolled the scrolls, their eyes scanning the handwritten passages that recounted the trials and tribulations faced by Draven and Lysandra, the star-crossed lovers who had dared to defy the norms of their time.

I looked at Zuriel, and quickly wrapped my arms around him, placing my head over his chest. He smiled and caressed my hair. I glanced at the set of books. They're a collection of Indian ancient and historical love stories from history and mythology. Not only that, there was a set of coffee mugs of different colors. "How do you know that I love Indian history, especially love stories in them?" I asked him, pulling away. That's a secret, "he winked at me."

The Story Begins… There was a time in the past when werewolves and witches had interceptions among each other in the same land. However, a mutual hatred had emerged from a different angle of the world as to who was the greatest. This caused a huge unsettlement yet it was not so in San Antonio, they interrelated but they did not interbreed, as it was seen as an abomination. Queen Lorelai held a candle in his hand and walked to her secret room while chanting some words. When she got there, she lightened up a mini fire which she fueled with a chicken's intestine.

Reo never expected if his love would be reciprocated so quickly. "Jack ... I still can't believe this, but I love you too." Reo rammed his body into Jack's. They hugged for the umpteenth time. Spilling thousands of longing turmoil that had haunted them both this week. "Me for you, and you for me." Jack muttered quietly. He gave Reo a long kiss on the forehead. "I love you, Reo. Really, this time I'm not lying." "I know, Jack. I love you too."

Even though, she couldn’t scream out the very thing she wanted to say to him at that moment. ‘I love you, Dian’ "Dian…," she moaned. "I know." He muttered in her ears as he started to move, giving her dropping long and deep strokes. He moved like a man professing love to his woman, like he couldn’t get enough of her, like he was making love to her for the first time and the last time all at once. Each thrust was more passionate than every one he had given to her in the week. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

Something that looked almost like hope. At one point, Chloe reached across the table. Touched Eliza's hand. Eliza didn't pull away. That was the moment I knew something had fundamentally shifted. Eliza hated Chloe. Had every reason to hate her. Chloe had slept with her husband, destroyed her marriage, been complicit in crimes that should have put her away for years. The last time they'd been in a room together, Eliza had walked out without a word. Now they were holding hands in a coffee shop.

"We grew up together. Been friends since we were kids. It was the perfect solution to both our family's demands." "Then why did she leave?" "Because she fell in love." He turns to face me fully. "With someone else. She begged me to call it off, but our families... there's too much at stake." My mind spins. All this time, I thought Hattie was just another spoiled rich girl. But she ran for love. "So what now?" Declan's smirk is back. "Going to have her arrested for fraud?" "Shut up, Declan." Henry's voice is tired. He looks at me, really looks at me, and I can't read what's in his eyes. "How much is the debt?"

Had she forgotten about her lover? Scarlett lowered her gaze slightly " I will listen to you" A hint of joy that he couldn't hide appeared on Wayne's face. "I have some work to finish. If you're bored, read a book." Scarlett walked over to the bookshelf, but none of the books interested her. She liked reading medical books. But here, it was all business books. "Your books are so boring." Wayne, "..." "And your medical books aren't boring?" Scarlett confidently replied, "Nope, they're fascinating. You'll know if you read them."

The message read: There's a girl His Highness has been entertaining. I'll look into her and provide you with detailed information soon. The Queen clenched her jaw as she put the phone down, her heart burning. Isaac is in love with another girl? Who could she be? Who was able to win his broken heart over? She looked over to the King, who was unyielding to his mother's threats. Knowing very well that he knew even before marrying her three years ago, that she's his son's long-standing lover, she had no option but to be wary of him.