Love Novels & Stories

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me sometimes. Forgive me.” “You’re not backing out of this,” Maddie insisted. “She’s playing you for a fool, Joshua. She doesn’t want you. She wants Marc. I saw it in her eyes.” “Is that true?” Joshua said to me with a hurt tone. “What’s happening to us?” I whimpered. “I thought you loved me.” “Oh, you’re good, bitch,” Maddie chuckled. “That’s enough,” Joshua said. He leaned forward to speak to the driver, “Turn around. Our plans have changed.”

But now that I think about it, she took away the most precious thing to Melody, shelter and I took away the most precious thing to her, Me. "You like her, don't you?" He asked. "I guess" I said. "So, why the cold face, each time you see her?" He asked as all the balls he's throwing now are obedient by entering the net but now, he stopped throwing the balls. "He said No feelings" I said. "He's going to take me off the mission if he finds out" I said looking at Josh like I'm a lost puppy. "Fuck. This is the first time you are actually admitting to liking a girl. Are you going to let it go for a goddamn mission?" He asked.

“Do not lie to me or try to trick me. I hate lies and detest liars.” “Yes, alpha. I will serve you till my last breath. I will use my bravery and spy on your enemies. I will be your ears and eyes in their packs, bringing every little detail about them to your foot. I would be your most powerful and dangerous weapon, a weapon that is hidden in plain sight.” I said. “I like your way with words. You seem like a wise and determined wolf, you please me,” Fenrir said. “ but words are like the wind, they go and come. I will need you to prove your worth to me, and prove your loyalty to me.”

Shivers down her spine and him verbally letting her know how good she felt wrapped around his mini. Every time they seen each other it was magic, they were drawn to each others scent. They could not help themselves. Leo knew every inch of her body and what made her tick. Her nipples were her weakness, the harder he bit and pulled them the better. He could get her wet just sitting there and her feeling the heat from his body. They would often have to cover each other’s mouths because Belle was in the other room, but that was even hotter. The secrecy and the spontaneity of finding a place where the sounds wouldn’t bounce from the walls and could conceal the groans and moans that would randomly

“But I was too much of a coward to admit it. “If I admitted that I loved you… if I admitted that I had feelings for the girl I raised—how could I face your parents? “They were my best friends. They trusted me like a brother. How could I fall in love with their daughter? “I was a coward. I was too afraid to face what was between us. His voice cracked. “I told myself it was wrong. That your love for me was nothing more than admiration. That you’d grow out of it. “So I lied to you. I staged the engagement. I forced myself to be with Wendy, thinking it would make me forget you.” A bitter chuckle escap

Love. It’s not like I didn’t know he loved me. Of course he does, I’m his mate, and even after everything we have been through, he still wants me to be his. But I never expected the emotion to be this strong, like it is taking all his force not to act upon it. The moment I feel that, everything pulls away from me, and I’m back in my own head, the headache vanishing, as if nothing was ever wrong. Thought’s eyes open and he gasps. “It worked.”

Even I thought that could be the emotion existing within that man's chest, I realized it was not. It took me time to read but I later had it figured out. It's a look of pain. It's a look of regret, hurt, infliction, torment but yet admiration. You see why I'm confused? How could you feel two contrasting things towards someone at once? I understood love and hate because there's a very thin line between them. He's is regret and admiration. His admiration glowed anytime he saw her smile, whenever she adjusted her hair or each time she nearly choked out of laughter.

Why does he want to marry me? Why me? How he knows my all favorite taste I love white and golden, I love mango juice, I love that makeup and dresses, perfumes that I always dream of, even the sandwich I ate was onion-free and full of cheese and mayonnaise just like I always eat in the lunch..... How he knows that???

Content Note: This dark romance contains 80% explicit sex scenes, intense power dynamics, trauma, revenge themes, and heavy triggers (attempted assault, wrongful imprisonment, suicide, family betrayal, graphic violence). Reader discretion advised. Emily Jayden was only nineteen when her life was shattered by a lie she couldn’t escape. After a violent incident with her stepfather, Evan John, she was accused and convicted of attempted murder, despite insisting she never intended to hurt him, but with his influence and reputation shielding the truth, Emily spent ten years in prison for a crime she didn’t commit. At twenty-nine, she walks into freedom hoping for a fresh start but the world ha

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