Love Sequence By Daphne Leigh Novels & Stories

Listening to the fast beats, he was feeling the urge to dance, but he seemed quite bothered. His eyes looked around the room as if searching for someone. He slipped in among the crowd and was looking at everyone's face. The energetic youngsters tossed out empty bottles on the floor. Few of them were hopping high holding and sipping a bottle of liquor. Jake felt quite bored and he sighed. He felt a warm and soft hand clenching his arm and he turned to see Leila grinning at him and he grinned at her. Jake kissed her on her lips and held her waist and pulled her closer to him, "where were you? I have been looking for you."

"Love does not know ages or numbers Girl. You can't quantify or tag it. It just happened and when it does, you find that your every waking and sleeping moment you want to be with just that person. That is love." Before Leigh could reply, the crowd erupted in wild cheers that almost caused her to go deaf. She looked at the court to see Jer do a backflip and fist bump the air. “Get your ass up and cheer Leigh, we’re winning!” Carol squealed beside her before grabbing her arm to pull her up.

She could still remember Laurence’s words and his expression when he said them. “There is no reasoning as to whether a person loves another. It all boils down to fate. It’s a feeling. There’s nothing like a love that grows over time. Most of those are merely cardinal lust. And even if one catches a fancy toward another at first sight, that might not stand the test of time. But if at first sight someone does not fall in love with you, chances are they never will.” Zoey found his words to be exceptionally true. She had always thought she had met him at the wrong time—that she had been way too late. But now, she felt like there was nothing worth holding on to anymore. He didn’t even remember he

She was a beautiful woman but she was cold in a way but his mother loved her and the popularity that came with being associated with her, so she just kind of grew on him. He thought he loved Adele but after he met Leila, he realized that never loved Adele, they were just in a mutual agreement based on saving face. It all ended when he met Leila, she was enough to make him question everything he felt with Adele. But now, he was starting to have the same doubts he had with Adele. He felt like he could not trust either of them. There was a knock at the door before the clock of the door knob, he looked up to see Leila and his heart skipped.

She leaned close to my ear and said in a crisp tone, “Massimo doesn’t love, darling. He owns. He wraps pretty roses and diamonds around dominance and a leash, calling it love.” My skin prickled, and my body went stiff as her words hung in the air like a ghost. I blinked slowly, forcing my face to stay neutral as my pulse palpitated. Leah pulled away with a malicious glint in her eyes before saying, “Happy married life, beautiful,” and walking out of the mansion. I swallowed hard, feeling the air turning colder than it was. Why did a whisper carry so much weight? I rubbed my arm, snapping out of whatever trance she put me in.

"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?"

I called her to come out, and she sounded excited over the phone, which just made me more disgusted. She was such a leech, always throwing herself at me, hoping I marry her one day, even when she knew clearly that was never going to happen. I had mind-blowing sex with her a few times. They were nothing compared to the one I had with Lois. The one I had with Lois was intimate, passionate, love making, it was gentle, not rough, and not rushed. It is the best sex I have ever had in a really long time. I sighted Chloe sprinting out of the door towards me. Before I could react, she jumped on me and threw her arms around me. I was repulsed, not just repulsed, annoyed as well. I quickly pushed her

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied Well, that was what she wanted, wasn't it? I had to play by the rules of her games for a while.

Because something about that didn’t add up and then it hit me. “Sapphire…” I said slowly. “Was your lover?” She didn’t hesitate.“Yes.” That answer landed harder than any of the hits I had taken earlier. “How?” I asked, genuinely confused now. “That doesn’t make any sense.” Daphne’s gaze shifted slowly to Wendy and Wendy looked away immediately. That alone said enough. Daphne smiled again, but this time it was cold. “Sapphire became my lover,” she said, her voice steady, “after your stepsister here decided to dumped me years back.”

"found secrets out, reconciled, had to act detective... But it was all good and fun because it was with you. I love and cherish every moment we spent together." "So would you, alongside with winning the match tonight, let me win your heart as well? The whole you if possible?" "We don't understand!" Someone yelled from the crowd with a teasing voice. "Yeah! We don't!" Zaire agreed yelling. "Oh God... You guys just want me to say it. Fine. Navaeh Thatcher... Would you make me the happiest guy tonight by being my girlfriend? Would you be my girlfriend?" Navaeh blinked at a tear rolled down her cheek. Quinnel frowned and dropped the microphone to clean her tears.