Lover Game Novels & Stories

The water on her face and chest would dry in the wind. "Lora, I already woke you up," whispered Barry beside her. "Never mind, let's just get through this," said Lora. They entered the hall, and Lora began to do her job even though her body was exhausted from yesterday's tasks. The party had a romantic theme because it was Harvey's stage to announce his potential mate. Harvey had already planned to choose Lora. "Whatever the risk, love is destined for one mate only. It's time for me to bite someone's neck. I want Lora, but her status as a slave is not fit for a Luna," he thought to himself.

she asked, tentative, her voice trembling, overcome by the feel of his hand in hers. “I was looking for a date for the corn maze,” he said with a smile as they stepped inside. “This is my lucky day. Maria, right?” She looked at him in wonder. “How did you know my name?” He smiled and laughed. “You’ll soon find out about me,” he said, “that I know just about everything. And as for my name: you can call me Lore.” *

They were truly beautiful. Lorenzo took the initiative, handing lora an armful of stems wrapped in brown paper, yellows and purples and blues spilling from the opening. “Truly, a pleasure to see your performance.” He kissed her solemnly on each cheek — and what was that? Was that jealousy that squeezed Lilith's throat? Were her hackles raised because of a quick, cursory brush of Enzo's lips on Lora's face? That was ridiculous — especially, as her fluttering insides reminded, he had told her she belonged to him during the performance. Was this some kind of game he was playing?

Chris led the way, and we followed. “I thought you liked the forest?” I asked Liora as her step faltered. “I did like the forest when I had literally zero friends,” she said, remembering old times. “I still like it, though. Right now, I just want to beat LOL122.” I let out a grunt. “You and that game. I bet it's a child playing it somewhere in a café before school, sitting mindfully behind a chair and beating your ass,” I teased, and she glared at me, tears glistening in her eyes.

Blue Moon Arena II Third Person’s POV Under the ethereal blue illumination of the moon’s reflection on the surface of the arena’s circular platform, Lore stood elegantly with his hands behind his back as his white robes fluttered with the sway of the wind. His exceptional face carved beautifully like jade glimmered with an impassive light as his alluring almond eyes slowly glanced around the half-filled viewing seats and viewing rooms around the platform.

“Widowed is good. Widows get access and sympathy in equal measure, and nobody asks a widow why she’s alone. But reserved is wrong. Make her warm. Warm people are invisible, because everyone’s too busy being flattered to examine them. And give me a dead husband with a personality, someone specific I can be fond of in public. Grief is only convincing in the details.” She’d improved it in ninety seconds. She improves most things I build in about ninety seconds, and I’ve stopped resenting it and started budgeting for it. “Fine,” I said. “Elise Caron, warm widow. I’m Laurent. We’re recently together. Discreetly.” “You’re always recently together with me. You should try besotted. It reads as harml

"There's no need to apologize to me. You being jealous only proves how much you love me. But i don't want that to come from your sister's presence. I wrap my hands around his back and close my eyes. God please, don't ever take him away from me. I'll die if that happens. *Empire Logistics* The fact that Lore's office has a bathroom is insane. I walk around, studying anything. My bringing lunch at work surprise couldn't have been at a better time. Lore is in a board meeting and when he comes back, i want him to see the surprise i have for him. I quickly change into my white lingerie i just recently bought and keep the bathroom door closed. Then i pour some red wine in two glasses and patientl

I open the shower tap and stand under the water for almost thirty minutes before using bathing gel on the body, the stress within me was still there but I feel more fresh than usual it may be because I told the truth to elie. I came out of the shower, I saw elie is sleeping on my bed, I laid beside her she put her hands on my chest softly She is in deep sleep. Elina definitely carries a different type of aroma with herself that's helped me to comfort but I can't ignore the fact that she still hasn't said she loves me too. "I have to wait for her confession" I whisper and slept with her while taking her in my arms for the rest of the night.