Love's Savage Secret 소설 & 이야기

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.

I remembered Park Min was a sucker for love, so I typed in Melissa with a heavy heart and a hard look on my face, and the file opened up in a heartbeat, and that made my hands balled up into a hard fist. Park Min loved her enough to use her fucking Name as a password to something probably extremely important, but she didn't even have any form of remorse on her face when she puts a damn bullet through his heart. When the file opened, I saw that it was the file we thought Mel had stolen, and that made a frown settled on my face. "If this file contains the robodriod bodybuilding file, then what the heck is in the flash drive Mel had stolen from Park Min?" I wondered out loud.

"Come, darling, it's time to go..." Savannah couldn't hear the chaos going on around her; she couldn't hear the cries, she couldn't hear the yelling for help, she couldn't hear the pained howls of the wolves who have lost their mates, she couldn't hear the shouting or the screams. All that she could see, all that there was to her, was her mate and herself. She put a hand on his chest and felt a sticky patch which poured out more with blood. Savannah sniffed and laughed to herself, her mind and spirit falling apart. "You never can keep a suit clean, can you? I'll have to clean this when we get home, huh? What do you think, my love?" The blood stained her skin as she tried to straighten his ha

the Author shouted, her ivory fingers coming down onto the keys of her floating desk with the force of a thunderclap. The text around us began to rewrite itself. The word "LOVE" was systematically replaced by the word "LIEN." The word "MERCY" became "MARGIN." The New Wild was being edited out of existence in real-time, the willow pavilion outside the chasm beginning to scream as its roots were turned back into silicon data-pipes.

Mature content ahead ( R- 18 ) read at your own risk , author san is not responsible for bleaching anyone's virgin eyes . Rogue stared at the woman laughing in front of him in stunned disbelief . When he heard Chelsea's confession , he thought that it was only natural for them to be together , after all their feelings for each other were mutual but this damn vixen , surprisingly refuted ! Saying that she wasn't his lover ?

Mel - I can't digest everything I just heard; this is everything to me. Even though I always say I have a terrible taste in men, Ane insists that I don't, but even after hearing everything, I don't want to give up on him. I love him, and I won't let him go, no matter what I have to face. I'll stand by his side. My heart asks me for that, and despite all the barriers, I want to fight for this love. But first, I'll make him suffer a little, or else it won't be any fun.

Tears so full of passion and craving for more. Tears of disgrace and contrition. Tears of allowing this darkness Glenn spoke of to enter my soul. I wanted to peel my skin to avoid his touch. Pierce my eyes to avoid watching the other men’s stares. I wanted to sacrifice my outer being to save my soul. But at the same time, I also wanted to push my hips back to meet each thrust of his cock as he claimed my body under the moon. The red of my hair hung in my eyes, reminding me of the blood of a battlefield—my battlefield.

did I really want that? My eyes scanned the crowd and they fell upon smoldering dark eyes, the eyes I always find myself drowning in. I looked at the man I desperately want to be with. The man my body responds to. The man my heart needs. Huh. I guess normal life isn't for me. "I would hang the fucking moon for you Aito-kun. Hell, I'd even die for you. But my love means nothing to you" Sara cried. "You're just so cold. Heartless bastard"

That didn't sound like the careful, thoughtful man who'd held me while I cried about my marriage. The man who'd promised to protect me without asking for anything in return. "I don't believe you," I said, but my voice lacked conviction. "Don't you?" Wakes pulled out his phone, scrolling through what looked like news alerts. "Savage Group stock is down twenty percent today. The Holbrook merger—sixteen billion dollars, Aloe has been canceled. My political allies are distancing themselves. All because your lover decided that burning down my life was an acceptable price for your freedom."

He was making love to her, right where my parents were brutally murdered. To drown out the disturbing sounds of Ethan’s grunts filling the air, I squeeze my eyes shut and press my hands against my ears. I can’t escape the knowledge that he’s inside her. The bush feels suffocating, as if the weight of their illicit passion hangs in the air. I ponder how he must have been aware of my parents’ death here. Perhaps everyone knew. The thought of the bodies hidden away, waiting to be discovered, lingers in my mind. Yet, there’s something in the timbre of his voice that hints at a deeper secret. “Lia,” he breathes, his voice tinged with desire, “I love fucking your glorious pussy.” Her moans join th