Loved By Loveless Novels & Stories

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

From his jacket, he produced a sealed letter which he handed over to her. "No way," she gasped while reading the address. She tore the seal open. "It's from Amy." Amy Risconce. Her foster parents and sibling had never wanted her to quit music but where they really drew the line was when she married James. They never believed that James had good intentions and boy would they float if they knew how right they were? Her eyes hurriedly scanned the letter. 'Stephen, Cole and I are deeply sorry we missed your investors meeting. We miss you…'

My Love. THE END!!

Everyone seems to be paying attention. "your mate is destined to you by the moon goddess. If you reject her you might die according to your fates but the amusing thing you need to know is that, if the rejected mate accepts the rejection, you will be free off the hook" Prof Taylor finalised with a smile and the entire became more calm and quiet. Everyone seems to be meditating on the lecture except one person, Darelle.. So many thoughts ran through Diana's mind. Can she really cope with a mate like Hayden?

This was my only option. “If you don’t come out now, I promise you’ll never see me or your grandchild again.” The door opened. “There you are.” “How dare you threaten your grandfather, huh?” “Well, my grandfather is acting like a ten-year-old.” “What? How can you be this heartless?” “Well, they don’t call me Mr. Loveless for nothing.” “Yah! What do they even see in you?” “Come with me, just for an hour, nothing more.”

Sasha sat quietly beside Chris’s hospital bed, her heart heavy as she looked at his unconscious form. She held his hand gently, her fingers tracing the back of his hand like they used to when they were kids. “I can’t wait for you to wake up,” she whispered, her voice barely audible in the silent room. “You wouldn’t believe the mess I’ve gotten myself into. I’m... I’m in love with the devil.” She let out a soft, humorless laugh. “Not literally, but it feels that way.”

"What, you can't admit what you did? Are you afraid Celeste will learn about your dirty little secrets? You should've known this day would come when you cheated on me!" I struggled against her, but my body was still weak after getting discharged from the hospital not long ago. Pain tore through me as my freshly healed wounds reopened. "Was my money not enough for you?" Beverly hissed. "Or was it just more exciting to flaunt your lover and use my credit card to fund your games? You're filthier than I ever imagined." Ashton chimed in anxiously after calming Celeste, "Ms. Mitchell, please, let's not escalate this further. The credit card has been frozen. Let's focus on resolving the matter at h

"What happened between us is ancient history now. Don't be jealous over nothing, okay?” Nolan had always been rather callous when it came to life. Yet, he would always lose it whenever his friends brought up his first love. He could tolerate his friends making disgusting jokes about me when he swanned around at parties. However, he would beat those same friends up if anyone dared mention his first love in his vicinity. There were more than 20 scars on his wrist. He had cut himself whenever that woman tried to leave him. I used to ask him just what kind of girl she was and how she'd made him love her for so many years. I wondered just how deeply he loved her that he refused to even remove the