Love Syndrome Novel Novels & Stories

“He wasn’t gentle, but he was mine. You say he was obsessed — maybe he was. But so was I. He didn’t just make me his wife, Mother. He made me believe I could survive anything. Even him.” A tear slipped down her cheek. She didn’t bother wiping it. Madam Helena’s lips pressed together, her eyes narrowing just slightly — not in judgment, but in something closer to reluctant understanding. “You call that love?” she asked finally, her voice softer now. “A man who chained you to him in blood and fear?” Lorraine let out a bitter, trembling laugh. “Love isn’t always soft, Mother. Not in this family. Not in this world. Sometimes it’s ugly and cruel, and it leaves scars so deep you forget what peace e

Even though his touch was cold and light, she still felt a hint of erotic warmth deep in her core. “I’m so sorry this happened, my love,” Nick began. “I should have known better. I haven’t been thinking straight since you got here.” “I’m so confused,” Alison said as she sat on the bed and placed her hand on Nick’s still body’s chest. Vanessa was right, he did feel cooler. “Ever since I got here, you’ve done nothing, but confuse me. You teased me with kisses and foreplay and then told me you didn’t sleep with virgins, only to do that exact thing a few days later while declaring you loved me. None of this makes sense. We only met six days ago. How can you say you love me?”

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

Solane “Don't make me repeat myself, Sol,” he said,his voice low with restrained impatience. My gaze shot up, matching his piercing stare and all I saw in their depth was cold and dark, filled with desire. Ever since I have been stuck here, I wondered if this was the same person I loved, he was once a gentle man, soft and sweet but this version of him seemed like he's a complete stranger and it scares me…like now. “But what if someone walks in on us,” I said, my words trembling with embarrassment.

My chest pressed against his, my heart eventually reacted. And so, the denying is over. It's the one useless and i found myself being weak again due to his holds and presence... all my doubts and anger has vanished magically. "Once upon a time, i fell in love with my husband, he divorced me but i still love him and now that he wants to take me back, I'm still so madly in love..." I watched how his eyes slowly widened. I chuckled. "I never stopped loving you, Lorcan. Despite knowing the consequences of falling for someone as apathetic as you, my heart still chose you. Although it will never be your thing and that mere feelings will remain unfamiliar to you..." My chuckles turned into bitterne

"Where have you been the last couple of days? The summer heat has Amanda changing clothes more frequently than usual. Go get her some new clothes, will you?" Perhaps Jonathan noticed I was sweating, for he headed back into the room and returned with an apple. He shoved it into my hand forcefully as if to compensate me for my troubles. I lowered my gaze to hide the emotions flickering through my eyes. Jonathan and I had been married for three years, yet he couldn't seem to remember how I would break out in hives if I so much as took a bite of an apple. I produced the divorce papers and held them out to him. "Let's get a divorce."

She speaks again making me laugh humorlessly. “You don’t want to... so I’ll be the one to suffer?” I asked her, disappointed. “Why do I need to marry that guy anyway?” I looked away when I felt my tears. “Why do problems love me this much? Why won't they leave me?” I asked again. She said nothing but sorry. She kept apologizing but I don’t understand. She’s the reason why I am in this situation. She’s the one who disagreed about this 'arrangement thing' so I need to sacrifice, and here she is, saying sorry like she can’t do anything about that.

I don’t knоw whеthеr thіѕ ѕоmеthіng tо be relieved аbоut or nоt. “Sо аrе уоu saying уоu suspect Nеоn hаѕ Aрrіl, and іѕ keeping hеr іn tоwn tо tаkе оut some fоrm оf revenge оn Blаkе Andеrѕоn, or mе?” [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 43] ******** Author Note: Have you read my 2nd Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. It is more sensual and has many hot steamy romance scenes and episodes which will make you curl your toes in excitement.

“Every promises Edward made to my parents were fulfilled. We were elevated from poverty. Nelly went to school to the highest level, I decided to end mine on bachelor’s degree, then I met my husband. Now before all the lived happily ever after, there was a time six years after your mother’s marriage to your father, Edward’s kinsmen and parents sort to end the marriage. It had been six years of childlessness. And immediately at that moment, the universe smiled its face at Nelly. She had you few months later and you came into this world ending unresolved issues between families. “Immediately after my graduation, I married my husband, he wasn’t rich but I loved him regardless. And today, we are

“Aziel, this is the second woman I've seen in your arms in a week. What about when you're in New York? I've never noticed you had so many admirers before. Or are they after me, are they trying to show me that I'm worthless now that I've left New York?” Aziel looks at me strangely. “Well, Loraine, it's something between you women. Maybe they let you know that they love what you can't appreciate.” That's a premise I hadn't thought of. Flirtatiously, I now lean against his chest and raise my head coquettishly to his face. “Maybe it's time I claim you?”. Aziel suddenly picks me up bridal style and walks home while our lips locked. “I love you, Loraine,” he whispers. “Just try to get over your he