Love Trap Song Novels & Stories

🎵I hope a trap boy's your type🎵 🎶why?🎶 🎵Cause I don't have a nine to five🎵 🎶alright🎶 🎵I get that your standards high but I'm not a random guy, I'm different🎵 🎶lliterally🎶 🎵When I write my rhymes, you say you don't like that line, I'll switch it🎵 🎶calm🎶 🎵You said you don't like my life, you said you don't like my guys you're trippin', trippin🎵

He picked up the guitar and began to sing. "Lory, this is for you. Our last love song." (Dear Gangster Trilogy OST: Our Last Love song by HeavenKnowsFLO) Breath in, to wake up. You know that I am here. Breath in, to stand up. You know that I will walk with you. Breathing out so deeply The air that I need, the one who gives me hope. Three months and ninety days, I am still waiting for you. Waiting for the miracle that you will come back.

Gold is fake and real love hurts. But nothing hurts when I'm alone. And you're with me and we're alone. Let me crawl inside your veins. I'll build a wall give you a ball and chain. Its not like me to be so mean you're all I wanted. Just let me hold you. Like a hostage. * Billie Elish *

I was so weak for this man that every instinct in my body screamed at me to take what he was offering, cement our bond, and enjoy being his mate. I shook off those thoughts. Lies of omission had gotten us into this sorry state, and I wasn’t about to take advantage of his affection by hiding a terrible truth. Another slow song came on, “Lovin’ You” by Minnie Riperton, that represented exactly how I felt about Griff. Being in his presence made me feel beautiful, loved, happy. I never wanted this moment to end. More people crowded the dance floor, but they paled into insignificance compared to my beautiful mate.

Chase doesn't give me a chance to answer before pulling me out of the booth and onto the dance floor. The song "Addicted" by Saving Abel sings as we enter a wave of couples dancing. My forehead sweats as I think about how I'm going to trip and face plant in front of everyone. The beat of the song runs through my veins and I begin to relax some. I tap my thigh with my fingers as I look around the dance floor. Chase grips my hips hard, presses his groin into the back of me, and starts swaying. I blink slowly, a little surprised by the close proximity. But by the way his fingers are digging into my skin I can tell I'm not going anywhere.

And when I get that feeling I want sexual healing Sexual healing, oh baby Makes me feel so fine. Noah reaches out this time to change the song and it gets even worse. I'll Make Love To You by Boyz II Men takes over Mavin Gaye's song. Baby all through the night I'll make love to you When you want me to. Does this truck even have any decent song at all?! I pick up the bottle of liquid resting at the corner of the dashboard to cure my suddenly dry and dehydrated throat.

The Amazing Star Band starts playing. Eliz and Sandra start to sing while only Cindy's keyboard starts playing in the intro. 🎶🎤 "Oooh... Oh Oh... Oh..." Then Cindy starts singing and the other instrument starts playing with her. Only Cindy left singing before she start she take a glance at Hajoon. She put all her emotion before she start to sing. 🎤 "I guess I should've known better To believe that my lucky chance, oh I let my heart in forever

I know we can still visit. "I love you," Don says holding my hands as I cry. "I love you," I say, kissing him. I can't believe he is MINE DONALD is really MINE Whoever knew I'll one day call this sexy lycan mine. I was once TRAPPED in the decision on having two mates but I seriously can't believe DONALD won my heart. I love Donald with all of me and I can't wait for us to start a life together. THE END

Storm Seven years later The music out here in the woods was blaring out of the speakers that had been set up earlier in the day, and the pounding of the beat of the bass was enough to make my ears ring. The air around me was thick and heavy, with the stench of alcohol, sweat, cigarette smoke and pot, which was mixing in with the smells of sex, lust and arousal which were also thick in the open air. Lost in my own little world, I moved my body seductively to the beat of the music.

"Who? Who did this to you?" Luna, still staggering, crawled over. "York, Quinn was right. This woman is trouble. She thought she could fool you by imitating me! She must be a spy! I was only looking out for you. Believe me! You'll have to flay her alive if you want her to talk!" As she finished, she lunged forward, aiming another kick at me. York moved faster than her, his hand clamping around her throat with a vice-like grip. Luna's face turned red. She gasped, her voice barely a whisper as she begged, "York… didn't you say… I was the one you loved the most? What does she have that I don't… Please… let me go. I'll do whatever you want!"