Novel & Cerita Love Stories With A Twist

He stopped a few feet away, giving me space. “I understand what you're feeling,” he said softly. “But Rob loves you, and Sylvia was only trying to help.” Tears welled in my eyes, but I fought them back. Josh chuckled softly, and went on. “You know Odette. You've been in a room with her. She's pure seduction. She knows how to twist things to her advantage.” I inhaled deeply, his words resonating with me. Despite everything, I wanted to believe in Rob, in us. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice breaking.

Twaine's Point of View : The smiles I didn't expect today still can't be erased from my lips. It seems like a while ago when I caught my husband kissing another woman. But because he explained about it, I couldn't get rid of the thrill. His confession and his sweetness. The setup of Kyle and I’s relationship has changed, maybe because we’ve both already admitted to ourselves our true feelings for each other. "Twaine," I stopped walking when Miss Roxanne called me.

he said. Lily's heart sank. She knew that this couldn't be good. "I love you, Lily," James said. "But I love Sarah too. I don't know what to do." Lily felt her heart breaking. She had always known that James loved Sarah, but she had hoped that he loved her too. "I can't be with you both," James said. "I have to choose." A few days later, James proposed to Sarah, and she accepted. Lily tried to be happy for them, but it was hard.

Reign leans in to whisper something in his ear, he averts his eyes from me to stare at her face the way guys stare at girls in romcoms, fucking clichés, then he puts on this big grin and she kisses him on the lips. Oh for fucks sake. I roll my eyes, twisting my head to Cass who's smiling at them. "You know they used to hate the shit out of each other?" I shift in my seat, she brings her attention to me with that smile still on her face. "Well, there's a thin line between love and hate." She tells me, "I just hate that he found the love of his life before me." She looks back at them. I'm about to respond to her when I hear voices approaching, we all turn heads to look.

Time to up my game. I fumbled with my phone, pretending to call Abhi. He instinctively pulled out his phone, and I snatched it from his hand before he could react. "See this?" I cried, holding it up for all to see. "His contact for me says 'Love,' and my picture is his lock screen. Why would he do that if I weren't his wife?" My voice cracked again, tears streaming down my face. As the crowd murmured in agreement, I discreetly slid my ring from my right hand to my left ring finger behind my back.

Without wasting the man's time she explained her reasons for getting a fake marriage contract. Throughout the talk, Oliver's expression was the same but inwardly, he felt shocked. He couldn't help but rethink the consequences of his actions, 'Am I losing my mind? Damn, this must be the side effect of love at first sight and I'm definitely loving it.' He thought with a foolish grin on his face.

Rhea Morreti, the female lead and the daughter of a Sicilian gang member; was meant to be a silent spy and was planted in the Vitale family to dismantle them from within, under the guise of an arranged marriage with Adriano Vitale, the son of a rival gang leader. But when her own brother, Dante, exposes her to further his own agenda, she becomes the scapegoat for a war she never planned to fight alone. Marked for execution, she barely escapes with her life—only to return stronger, deadlier, and carrying a secret that could shake the very foundation of their world. Even though Adriano Vitale never wanted the marriage, he didn’t want Rhea dead, especially since they had fallen for each other.

Like a twisted joke — one minute I’m trying to let go, the next minute my lips are on his. Is this some kind of punishment? Or am I just that unlucky in life? Slowly, I pushed myself off the floor, still wincing from the ache where I fell. My pride was bruised just as badly. One hand clutched at my lower back, while the other instinctively went up to my lips — the same lips that had touched his, however briefly. It was quick. Barely a second. But somehow, it felt like something I’d carry forever. Maybe this was God’s way of throwing me a tiny scrap of a wish — just one taste, one fleeting moment — before reminding me I’ll never stand a chance with someone like Jayden.

“You’re joking!” “I wish I was.” Charity laughed, but it wasn’t light; it was sharp. “The girl’s been obsessed with him for ages. She just couldn’t handle rejection. Now she’s spinning stories so people won’t see her as desperate.” Felicity’s chest tightened, but she forced a smile. “People can really twist things.” “I’m telling you!” Charity continued, fully in storyteller mode now. “She kept acting like he led her on. But Leon doesn’t even look at girls like that. He’s too smart to fall for someone like Winnifred.”

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th