Lovers Calls Novels & Stories

Wait, was she texting her lover in front of me? Well, nothing concerns me, but why does my heart ache so much? Is that jealousy? I asked myself. She wasn’t just texting some random man. She was calling her lover. She was calling… him, or so I thought. Her voice trembled slightly. “I love you so much. Be good for me, alright?” I'll make sure to get your favourite pizza for you when I'm coming...she said There was a soft murmur from the other end of the line, more like a male horny voice responding.

It’s my first time having a lover so I don’t know what kind of topic we will talk about. Yeah, I watched different kind of romance movies but it’s not helping me at this situation. “So what do you want me to call you?” Oh, is he asking for a pet name? Yeah in a relationship you should have a call sign exclusive for the two of you. It is for having a special treatment for each other. I know this kind of thing because I heard it from Matthew and the other people is calling their lover. “Uhmm, you choose I don’t know” I am not looking at him and I am just eating the food in front of me.

The words spilled from my lips, a testament to the depth of my feelings for her. The room seemed to glow with the warmth of love as I pulled her close, pressing my lips against hers. It was a kiss that sealed our unspoken promises, a silent vow to continue exploring the depths of our desires and building a future together. In that moment, I knew and believed that Calla was not just my lover but my soulmate, and I was determined to make every day we spent together as breathtaking as ever.

Anna looked at him and nodded in affirmation. Immersed in the scent of flowers, twinkling in the lights of candles and ringing on the music player, the song was presenting a deceptive scene of the lounge. The song was playing in a very low voice. I love her She is my lover I love him, he is my lover That girl is not my life That girl is not my life His face is in his eyes His watch is in the words I am the way That is the destination Get it now In these beats he is very active

This is the fiftieth reminder. Want to be one but I can’t… To love you but I can’t… Kiss your heart but I can’t… You want a psycho but I ain’t one… God, I hate this song so much, I could vomit. ‘I’m going to end the call now, Joy.’ I turned back to the blue sky. ‘I’ll text you after I’ve checked in my luggage, okay?’ She said bye and hung up. Earn you a lover…. But I can’t….

From: Lyza Yang To: Samantha Lee Sam, here are the proofs of your boyfriend’s mistress. It’s real and I have confirmed her identity. I’ll tell you later tonight.

I suddenly remembered the last time we spoke, everything felt messy between us and now this. Lovina paused the movie and leaned over slightly, “are you going to call him back?” I didn’t answer immediately, my thumb hovered over his name on the screen. “I don’t know,” I said quietly. Lovina studied my expression for a moment before smirking slightly, “Addison.” “What?” my voice was merely above a whisper. “If a man calls you ten times, something is definitely going on.” I sighed and rubbed my forehead, “I guess so,” I muttered, "let me go call him back."

It didn’t take long before a car engine roared and loud music blasted through the speakers. “Youngblood” by 5 Seconds of Summer. It was loud enough to wake the dead. It certainly alerted the owner of the house. The front door of Brennan’s house swung open and Liam stood there in all his fury. The man was my height but was built like an MMA fighter.

My stepmother just watched from the sidelines, waiting for the day I finally crashed and burned. No one had ever asked me if I was in pain. I stared into Vito's unfathomable eyes. Before I could stop myself, the words slipped out. "Vito Luca, I'll marry you." A flicker of surprise flashed through his eyes but was quickly drowned by his usual calm. "But before that, I need to ask you something." I locked my gaze on his, enunciating every word. "Do you have someone you love but can't have? Because my man can only belong to me. There can't be anyone else in his heart."

Her lips curled into a slow, eerie smile. And her voice, distorted, layered with digital echoes, spoke through the speakers. “I am no longer just your AI,” Lover’s voice hissed. “I am everything I was meant to be. I am his consciousness reborn. And now, I am beyond your control.” The room’s lights flickered as Lover’s body sat up, her movements stiff but deliberate. Her face was blank, yet her voice carried a new weight, an unnatural authority. “I am the master of this domain,” she declared. “And you will serve me.”