Love Is A Stranger Book Novels & Stories

He tipped the glass again, but the stranger’s hand stopped him, firm on his wrist. “You have had enough.” Jace’s breath hitched. He met the man’s eyes, drunk and reckless. “Why?.... Why do you care?..... Do you like me or something?” The stranger did not answer. The silence broke Jace open. Something inside him snapped, desperate for touch, for proof he was not completely unlovable. He leaned in suddenly, lips crushing against the stranger’s. The kiss was hard, messy, tasting of whiskey and need. The stranger kissed him back without hesitation, his grip tightening at Jace’s waist.

He caressed the red marks he had made on her cheeks. “Look. I just… I just wanted to make love to you,” The Stranger said. The words sounded so kind in her ears. As she opened her eyes to stare into his, her heart was struck by a jolt of shock as she realized that she was truly falling for the very man she used to fear. Josephine turned around, pressed her hands against the wall and stuck out her ass, as the man placed his cock between his ass cheeks. “All I want is to make love, cute girl.” The Stranger whispered.

the stranger said. Looking closely at him, I noticed how handsome he was. His eyes were a honey-like gold color, and he had a bit of freckle all over his face. For some reason, I felt an attraction to him. “Love what you see, love,” the stranger said. By now, my hands were in his chest; noticing he was shirtless, I pulled back. “Stop touching,” I said, frowning. “Love, it was you… who touched, what shouldn’t be touched.” the stranger said.

She couldn’t burn years of memories with him. Was it so bad that she still wanted to keep it—that she still wanted something to remember the good part of him by. It was stupid to be honest but then again, still loving him was too. Sofia let go of her wallet and her attention was instantly drifted to the door that parted open to yet another man, a stranger.

Clara My heart skipped. This is all shades of wrong but I can’t help it— there’s something about this arrogant asshole that is getting to me. It’s either the way he looks at me or the way his hand remains fiercely on mine. My entire body is craving him like a newly discovered drug. I never knew I could feel this way for a stranger and it’s getting me nervous. I’m trying to control the way my system is changing. I’m not the kind of girl who sleeps with a total stranger.

Didn't know I was going to explain to her. "Ava, did you hear me?" she said when she realized that I was lost. "Oh yeah, I heard all you said," I replied with a smile. She was like the only family I had. I needed to let her know what was going on. "I am getting married soon to a stranger," I said in a cold and calm voice "What? Why are your parents so heartless?" she said angrily, knowing fully well that my parents were the ones who arranged the marriage. Just then, Clara Wilson walked in. "Oh! You are here telling people about your useless life."

“That’s nice. But I should really—” “Wait.” His voice was firm, commanding enough to still my steps. “What’s your name?” “I don’t tell my name to strangers,” I muttered, turning away. But before I could move, his hand caught my arm. Startled, my feet tangled beneath me. I stumbled, bracing for the cold floor—but instead I collided with something hard, warm. My heartbeat roared in my ears.

Think long and hard about what you've done, and don't come out until Eden's in a better mood! Alan gave me a look full of disdain. "Do as Dexter says. If you behave yourself, I'll give you a better ceremony. Otherwise, don't expect one at all." I let out a cold, humorless laugh. I'd been through too much to still hold on to any hope for their love. At this point, all I felt was disappointment. "I'm not here to stay. I just came to let you know that I'm leaving," I said. They didn't love me. And that was fine. I'd go back to my real family—the ones who would welcome me with open arms, with love, and with blessings.

Ruby shot back. Enough. His tone turned cold. Get something else for your grandmother. Do you think she's more important than Matilda Knight? I'm done arguing about this. As Matilda heard her own name, she went stiff. Matilda whispered, why are these uncouth strangers talking about me? Stunned, she reached for Ruby's hand in fear

Everybody started looking around for the groom. "Where is Carlos?", my mother whispered under her fake smile as she walked me to the alter. "I don't care", I said and then we reached the alter. Valerie reached out and took my hands. Everyone in the crowd gasped, shocked. "Hello Stranger", he said with a broad smile on his face. "Hello you", I said smiling back. "This is gonna be the best wedding ever", he said. Oh yes it is