Love Simon Book Novels & Stories

" To that, all that Simon said was… nothing. That night, I watched him standing at the bathroom doorway, motionless for what felt like hours. He stepped inside, lay in the empty bathtub, and curled up like a baby—or, rather, like someone already dead. The wind howled outside, rustling the leaves. I hovered at the edge of the tub, looking down at him. Even when thin and hollow, Simon was still impossibly handsome. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly in sleep, as if he were chasing some restless dream. I wanted to reach out and touch his face, but my fingers passed through his cheek. Once again, I felt that gentle yet unyielding pull. I knew it was truly time to go. I cast one last glance at

Emmet says down the phone; although he already knows the answer and wants to confirm again; she is Leona. “Not much” Simone begins; smiling to herself. “I have a few more weeks before I need to go back to work, so decided to read a book.” “Really? What book?” Emmett asks; trying not to give away he knows. “Pride and Prejudice” Simone excitedly answers; unaware Emmett knows the whole conversation she just had with Drake Spencer. “One of the classics from Jane Austin. Although; I prefer a good action novel. You can’t go wrong with a classic” Emmett teases; making sure she heard the good action novel part.

Simon let out a low, raspy laugh, resting his forehead against mine. “If someone wrote a book about us, they’d say the plot is too far-fetched. The villain dies by his dagger, the heroine is reborn, and the hero… well, the hero wins the greatest prize of all. There couldn’t be a better script than this, Amy.” “Actually, there could be,” I said, feeling my heart race. I stepped back slightly, just enough to reach an envelope I had hidden under a napkin on the side table. My fingers trembled slightly as I handed it to him. Simon frowned, curiosity flashing in his gray eyes.

Simon exclaimed. "This amazing girl. She owns a small bookstore in the city," I said. Simon was silent for a moment, then cleared his throat. "Are you sure it's love and not just infatuation?" "It could be infatuation, but all I know is that I want her," I insisted. "Good luck to you, brother, but be careful. Don't trust her so easily. She is still a complete stranger," Simon said. "I will keep that in mind," I agreed before saying goodnight to my brother.

Later, we learned we were meant to be each other's arranged match. He had said more than once, "Lucky it was you. I'm sick of those fragile dolls who only think about girly things and faint at the sight of blood." I was happy too. I thought I had found the perfect partner who respected me. Happiness faded into a blur. When things came back into focus, it was the day of blood and fire. Simon looked down at me, his face splattered with the blood of my crew.

Mrs Liman asked, wrapping her right hand around Somira's shoulders. "I just need something very light for breakfast ma'am." She said, placing her right hand on her forehead as she frowned with her lips curled. There was a quick flash of her good times with Lawrence. She saw him fondling with her breasts while on top of her, and swiftly, he shoved his fat hard dick into her wet pussy. Boom! The flash was gone! She tried to picture whom that person was as she couldn't recall whom he was. "You okay..?" Mrs Liman questioned, feeling her temperature.. "you're just looking so stressed and I'm not finding it funny".

"I will move things to protect the Empire though. The Empire you do not care for..." "That is fine." Ren moved his hands and pulled her face level with himself. "What you have done and plan on doing, does not bother me. I am enjoying myself so keep doing that. But be careful. I have rules in place for a reason. They will clash with what you believe to be best for the Empire." "Yeah.. then I must make you fall in love with me." Melinda said with no shame. "That book you had in your den said men and women do stupid things when in love."

He was breathing so hard while watching my cream flow out of my flower. I looked at him and saw him grinning. His face flushed and still with eyes full of lust. "The gossips are true. You really are the hottest she-wolf in Moon Valley." Simon smiled as he whispered. "Now, I'm going to fuck you," he declared and I just nodded in agreement. Simon didn't say anything afterward. He just spread my legs apart and placed himself on my middle part.

“You’ve known us both a long time. We look alike. Same height. Same voice sometimes, especially in the dark. It would be an easy mistake to make.” My heart hammered so hard I was sure he could hear it. “No,” I lied. “Never.” Simon studied me for a long moment. Then he leaned in and kissed my forehead. “Good,” he whispered against my skin. “Because I’d hate to think my brother was touching what’s mine.” He rolled over and turned off the light, but I knew he wasn’t sleeping. Neither was I. The photo was still out here and Simon could lay hands on them anytime soon if he continued digging deeper.

“Isn't this my beloved brother? He didn't have to look back to know that the owner of the voice was Levi Liam. He walked up to him and looked at the porridge in his hand. Her lips curled up with a slight smile. “Have you learned to live under a woman's body now? A man who humbled himself obediently to a girl. Haha, that's right, only an idiot Levi Simon can do it. His words did not seem to affect him. Simon was still leisurely waiting for his meal to be finished and then brought it to her. "Then you don't know. Men who entertain women forever are animals at the bottom of society. You must have never been loved since you were a kid, so you don't know, right? Her voice echoed from afar. He was