Lovely Complex Novels & Stories

I opened the note to find that it has quite a bit written in it. I have loved you from the moment I met you, but I cannot know if you love me back, as I think the knowledge will kill me with joy or sadness, whatever your reply might be. Know that you are special to me but do not seek to know my name as it will only lead to heartbreak. Yours forever, Your Secret Admirer

“Yes, I know I’m sorry. It is ok I don’t have my job anymore. I found a wonderful man and my father!” I had to hold my phone out as Terry is supper excited so me. When the sound quiets I continue. “Later we will have to catch up but I need an old school favor.” “It’s a big one so three way in Curt Wolfson” “Yes Curt, I know part of our agreement is I would let you be and you would keep my secret. However, I have someone who you want and I want them taken out.” “The club has someone I want..” “But we have a person who built the place and blue prints.”

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

Zena's POV Emotions churned within me as I stood before the captured right hand of El Fuego. The sight of Mr. Lopez stirred a whirlwind of conflicting feelings, a potent concoction of relief, anticipation, and a lingering sense of apprehension. It was a victory, undeniably, to have him in our custody, yet beneath the surface lay the sobering recognition that our journey was far from over. Happiness teased at the edges of my consciousness, an unattainable shade, overshadowed by the harsh reality that success in our line of work was often fleeting, a mere respite in the ceaseless battle against crime and corruption.

Jess Lovely, luxurious, lustrous, lonesome,loomy,loophole. I felt all the l's on my tongue, flowing like a soft melody. Enchanting. The sight of those two put me in an excited mode, the energy in the air was eccentric. I felt on top of the world, not in the highest level yet but still at the top. I had accomplished or goal, I was left with another. Having Sandra as my prisoner had seemed impossible at first wit that yodi pendant around her neck, but as soon as it was removed. She looked powerless, she was powerless. For her strength was removed from her. I could finally manoevre her. As I stepped into the room, I saw how weak she lokeed, her eyes all confused and filled with fear. The kind o

he added as he reached for his bag. "What is it?" Alice asked, looking at him curiously as he began to open his bag. Alice's curiosity heightened as James began to reveal what he had brought for her. James grinned and revealed a box of her favorite dessert, a rich and decadent chocolate lava cake, her eyes widened in surprise and delight. "You remembered it?" Alice exclaimed with a genuine smile. "You brought my favorite dessert! That's so sweet of you, James." James smiled in return, clearly pleased to see Alice's positive reaction.

I was happy for him, but when I turned around, I found myself looking into his eyes, shining like a sky full of stars. “Chloe, I like you. Will you be with me?” It was the first time Felix called me just by my name, and it was the first time I realized how beautiful my name sounded. I smiled and said, “Okay.” Just one word, and it completely unraveled him. He pulled me into his arms, and the rapid beating of our hearts gave us away. So, when I made my birthday wish, I had one selfish thought. “Felix, I want you to be safe and happy, always.”

he muttered, his blue eyes gleaming with excitement. ******** Across the country, in the cozy chaos of Mira’s dorm at Evergreen University, the air was thick with the scent of rain and the faint hum of her fairy lights. Textbooks sprawled across her bed, a half-eaten bag of chips sat on her desk, and a framed photo of her and Ethan from their high school prom—his blonde hair glowing under the lights, her arms wrapped around him—stood proudly by her laptop. She missed him with an ache that settled deep in her bones, a longing no call could soothe. His voice over the phone was a lifeline, but it couldn’t replace the way he’d tease her into laughter or the comfort of his hand in hers. Lately, t

Andrew spoke, looking a little piss. "We have the whole day to talk Andrew let me talk to this beauty, I have a gift for you elina" I opened a shopping bag and removed a small box from it handed over to elina. She slowly opened the box and she was shocked yet surprise when she removed the golden heart pendant from it. I walked toward her. "Do you like it?" I whisper in her ears that only we both can hear and I can easily feel the goosebumps on her skin I smiled mentally.

From that point on, Lucas did not even realize that his sight that fell on the girl was different. "But...what romance could do for dead beings like us?" I pushed one of the tokens and all the piled-up tokens crumbled down in an instant. "Love, affection, companionship...it will turn vile and dark as time passed. It was like walking on the path of distraction." .... [Kelly POV] I was madly browsing the documents in the folder. The information here was random and have no connection to what I know of. It made my simple mind overloaded with the information I could not understand.