Lovers Calls Novels & Stories

.LYN POV I woke up to the ringing of my phone . I had totally forgotten that we were actually having lessons today . I smiled as I put the phone on my ear after finding out that it was actually my lover. He had made it a must calling me each other day but I still never got tired of them at all. In fact I had gotten used to it even more and each morning I was looking forward to each day call and the romantic times that we had. “Hello , beautiful .” he started in that romantic voice which always leaves me wanting more and more each time . I in fact feel intrigued by his voice .

Ares said before ending the call. As usual, I still couldn't respond with a loud "I love you," like he often said over the phone when we were apart. I knew he called me his fiancée, but... sometimes I felt something strange and uncomfortable that I couldn't comprehend. Ares also never pressured me to say "I love you" back, which made me feel relieved. The call ended, and now I had put Catalina's cell phone back into my small purse on my lap. My mind revolved around all the peculiarities that happened today. It had been a long day, making me feel like I was on a roller coaster.

dorriyan bhi hain zaruri. Finally, A love call....a sweet desperate massage of missing the other. Hope you enjoyed it.😊😊 Vote Comment Share

Malik rolled his eyes, “I am hardly forbidden fruit, Hans. And, no, she has not. We’ve only just met. I would think less of her if she gave in so easily.” The piece of fruit soared an inch above Malik’s ear. He jerked to the side, staring at his now red-faced friend, “Malik, how could you be so foolish?” Hans growled, “Have you learned nothing?” “You forget your place.” Malik warned. “No, it is you who forgets yours. This will end badly for her, Malik. It will end the same as all the others. She will never love you once she sees you for what you truly are.”

I liked it, it made me feel like she's the closest person to me on this earth and shockingly she is. I laughed at her description of Lovelyn. " But hey, I'm your favorite right?" I whispered like i was on a death mission, and truly I am. If Love hears about this we're doomed for a week. " Bear in mind that I gave no answer to that" She whispered back to me. The both of us laughed at our five seconds game and my mom speaks up. " This isn't my major reason to call, I'm on this line because of a picture you sent to me of two girls with yourself "

For a few minutes he just lingered there by my door, hesitant, even though I’d basically dismissed him. He then dropped the silence and finally spoke. ‘I also wanted to let you know I have another proposal for you. I was thinking that after the feast this evening it would be the perfect opportunity to introduce you to a fellow wolf from the pack Starry Banes? Their pack resides not too far from ours, just at the bottom of the mountains. He’s a charming young gentlemen and his name is Milano. I’m certain you’ll like this one!’ He said, some what excitedly.

If you’ve ever felt like love arrived late for you… If you’ve ever wondered whether you missed your chance… If you’ve ever believed that the past disqualified you from a beautiful future— This story was for you. Enemies to Lovers is about second chances, yes but it’s also about self-trust. Brielle had to trust herself enough to stay. Jaxon had to trust himself enough to change. Together, they built a life that was loud, messy, imperfect, and deeply, fiercely real. Thank you for loving them. Thank you for rooting for them. Thank you for feeling angry on their behalf, smiling at their quiet moments, holding your breath during the hard ones, and celebrating every victory—big and small.

I stepped closer, hooked a finger into the neck band of his hoodie, and tugged him in. “You.” His breath stopped for a second. Then I slid both hands behind him, gripping his ass firmly. He gasped quietly. I smirked up at him, eyes half lidded. “Don’t leave your calls unanswered next time or else... .”

Ava paused, feeling almost like laughing for a moment, nearly thinking she'd misheard. "You think I'm faking it? That I'm pretending to be sick to stop you from seeing your lover?" William was angered by her words. "Watch your language. Don't forget your place." Ava smiled silently, the kind of smile that comes from a broken heart, then leaned against the car window without another word. What right did she have now to call Sarah his lover? Never mind that they'd signed divorce papers - even if they weren't divorcing, she had no right.

he said, his voice low and smooth, like a distant rumble of thunder. I grinned, gesturing casually to the art installation hanging on the cafe wall—a two synchronized clock - The Perfect Lover. “But you’ve been here for hours. It’s cold, it’s raining, and…” I hesitated, glancing at the synchronized clocks mounted on the café wall. They were one of our signature decorations, labeled The Perfect Lover.” Logan’s gaze followed mine, landing on the clocks. He raised an eyebrow. “Perfect Lover?”