Novel & Cerita Lovely Writer Novel

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Her mouth curved into a smile as she strutted elegantly till she got out of the room. “This lady is going to be the death of me,” mousing aloud as I licked my lips. I stood up hastily from the chair and headed to my office. ELENA'S POV Glancing at my phone, I realized that it was past nine and Raymond wasn't back yet. His dad has been back from the office for several hours now, I shouldn't feel bothered because it is much more peaceful without him around. I thought about home due to feeling bored and alone, but I realized that while my dad's house held a special place in my heart the Lawrence mansion offered a relatively more peaceful atmosphere. I wasn't scolded or beaten up unnecessarily a

Elena’s POV One and a half year later She drew the blinds, made a hot chocolate and settled down with a book in her lap. It was a romance she had bought from the local supermarket. It was the story of a girl who ran from her house and found a considerate guy in the new city who was hiding from his past. “Loving The Writer Billionaire”, she read the title. She started the book but put it down. There were so many questions in her mind.

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My joy came through in the words, and even years later, Vincent could sense my sweet happiness. I had shared our daily life after our mating ceremony, scenes of me decorating our new home, the gifts he gave me on anniversaries, and my longing for him when he was working. Vincent read through each post, his heart swelling with regret.

In my hands was a book. A werewolf novel. Fake Dating My Ex Alpha Mate’s Rival Biker Stepbrother. The title alone would have made me laugh a few weeks ago. It was written by N-Victory, an author whose stories I had loved for years. I had found the book that morning in the small library room downstairs and had been hooked ever since the doctor left. My eyes moved across the pages quickly. The characters were dramatic. Emotional. Chaotic. Exactly the kind of romance stories I used to devour without thinking. But not as dark as the ones I used to love.

I would never dream of getting acquainted with the alphas. "Are you guys cursing me behind my back?" I cut off their conversation before Justine could say a word. My instinct already knew what he was about to say. That I am hideous and someone hard to please. That nobody loves me because I am too picky when it comes to male wolves. On top of that, I lack boyfriend-girlfriend experience in relationships. It was a bit awkward for me that I disrupted their man-to-man conversation but it was the least I could do. "Mom gave me a pack of bread so we could share this." Then I squeezed off myself in between their seats. "So, what's the plan now?"

I wheeze as I take a sip of my coffee. “Why do you take my words so seriously?” “I hate you,” she frowns. “Liar,” I wheeze again and she smacks my arm. We finish our breakfast. “You look beautiful, by the way. White is my favourite colour,” I mutter. “I didn’t wear it to impress you or to have your attention, Mr Torres,” she bites her bottom lip, probably holding back her smile. “You don’t have to anyway. I’m already drawn to your existence,” I say.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.