Novel & Cerita Love Story Authors

Lois’s POV I walked into the bedroom, grinning from ear to ear. I noticed Aaron was already fast asleep. I thought about the kiss. It was a good one, but nothing compared to the one I had with Aaron. The kiss with Aaron was passionate and got me feeling things I hadn’t felt before. I felt neutral while kissing Zach, but special. I always dreamt of having a date with a guy and ending the day with a kiss. Here I was after experiencing it. Instead of savouring in the moment, I was still thinking of Aaron.

This incident was just an insignificant episode in life, and I did not pay it any mind at all. Just as I finished tidying up, there was a knock at the door. It was the community courier delivering a package. Through the door, I told him to leave the package in the entrance. He replied politely and left quickly. We never opened the door to meet, let alone had any physical contact or extra conversation. After signing for the package, I continued with my housework. Sunlight streamed through the windows, and everything was calm and normal. I had no idea that this trivial accident under the bed would trigger a family trouble completely unrelated to romance a few days later.

Tristian and I have been together for two years. Engaged for six months. I knew he had his problems. But cheating? That’s where I draw the line. I let out a quiet scoff. That arrogant idiot. Two years of my life. And this is what I get? Yes, it started as business. But somewhere along the line… I fell for him. I was loyal. He said he loved me. I shake my head slightly. My fault for believing a man anyway. They always fail me. I take a slow sip of my wine and release a deep sigh.

Jocelyn’s POV I was always drawn to stories. Romances in particular. I loved the juicy ones where the male character didn’t notice the right girl until she slipped away, only for a better man to be the perfect fit, leaving him devastated that he had been so blind. Or the catty ones where she got the guy, but he kept giving pieces of his attention to some sultry woman, only to realise too late that he should have appreciated what he already had. Then there were the forbidden loves, two people fighting for each other against all odds. Werewolves, vampires, princes and princesses. Marrying up and marrying down.

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Oh yeah, I forgot there are many other beautiful stories written by me, Mafia and billionaire - Destiny Rebirth and Love - Rebirth of love Fated mates and rejection - His unwanted mate, His unwanted human mate. Please try giving them a read as well and I am sure you will love them. With love, Author Sree.

The light in his eyes died instantly. But I didn't stop. "You said that sleeping apart for a week meant automatic divorce. So every time we fought—no matter who was wrong—I was the one who apologized first. Why? Because I loved you. And you took that love and used it to control me. "Do you really think we ended up here just because of Katie?

There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée. As Elissa navigates this unexpected romance, she grapples with family secrets and her own feelings. Will she be able to handle the complications that come with this forbidden love, or will everything fall apart? Join Elissa on a journey of love, surprises, and family drama as she discovers the twists life has in store.

And the man who'd taught her that sometimes the best love stories aren't written by fate. They're written by two people brave enough to choose each other.

“You never really learn, don’t you? How many crazy plots have you made for Ibarra long ago that backfired?” “Shh! I am a different person now.” She said mixed with laughter. “And I already made a lot of plots that actually worked in my story.” “You crazy, dumb girl!” I hit her head with my knuckles. “Stories in books and real life is different! No matter what happens, if the author wants her hero and heroine to end up together, then it’ll work! You should already be aware of that! Tsk! knowing that every love story comes with a happy ending in your books.” I hissed as I looked at her pissed.