Loving Diana Novels & Stories

"Your fucking infatuation for someone whom you're not supposed to even think about. That's why I fucking slapped you." "Are you talking about Alana?" I asked. "I don't have any infatuation for her." Diana bit down on her lip and clenched her fists as she asked, "then why do are you making plans to bring her back, Lucian, even after you know that she tried to drown you that day?" I walked up to her and tried to hold her as I said, "Diana--" Diana shifted from me and didn't allow me to finish my sentence as she screamed, "don't touch me, Lucian." She then looked deep into my eyes as she began sobbing. "I thought you loved me. I thought you said that you loved me."

, the Lady said to herself gleefully. Dianne swallowed, what was she expecting, obviously he has now grown tired of her and wanted to pass her over to the Kings, even after everything, he promised, it was all a hoax, a trick to get to open herself and allow him to use her the way he wanted, well not anymore, she wouldn’t allow herself to be fooled. Anyone of them who thinks to lay a hand on her, most especially Vincent, would be in for a surprise, she wouldn’t go down that easily, no, not at all, she was Princess Dianne Nefertiti Nigel Maximillian of Mesopotamia and her father definitely taught her not to back down in the face of adversity, she would face the one head on, with her regal air,

Diana brought Jo, the woman who runs a homeless shelter for teen girls and as a good deed for our wedding day, we donated a hefty sum to her shelter. We refused to have our fathers there. I capture Diana's lips in a searing kiss as I settle my weight on top of her. Diana whimpers softly, threading her fingers through my hair.The sound goes straight to my groin. “I love you,” I whisper against her mouth. She smiles, her cheeks flushed. “And I love you, Anthony Giovanni.” No more waiting. No more longing from a distance. Tonight, I will finally make love to my wife. I trail kisses down her neck as my hands wander over her body, relearning every curve.

"It happened fast. I am sorry." "Fast is an understatement. You have known him two months. This is insane, Raven." "I know." "Then why did you say yes?" Because I am trying to destroy him. Because he murdered me and stole my son. Because this is the only way to get close enough to make him pay. But I could not say any of that. "I love him," I lied. Diana was silent for a long moment. "No, you do not. I have known you for years and I have never heard you sound less convincing."

The final anchor to the life she keeps trying to run back to because she thinks she should. “Jaylen is not waiting for me,” she says quietly. “Jaylen is not coming.” Spade stares at her like the ground has fallen out beneath them. Mikhail watches her with something close to fear. Spade shakes his head. “You loved him.” Diana’s voice is soft. “I thought I did. Until I learned what it felt like to be looked at like I mattered.” Spade’s gaze flicks to Mikhail in disgust. Mikhail lifts his chin. “She is not leaving with you.”

Emotionally the ongoing drama has robbed these pure lovers of their relationship. Fidelis knew it was wise to get Diana to join me as soon as possible before Rosalia discovers me to be missing, and comes for the closest friend I have and that points to Diana and the horrible things she’s capable of doing to get her to talk. “Five moons so be it.” *************

The next morning, as early as 5 p.m. Lorraine's intrusive thoughts woke her up. She immediately recalled Clay. Someone needed to watch over Clay, he couldn't be left alone at a time like this. Lorraine got up from her bed, threw a robe around her delicate body and walked into the bathroom with her phone on call with Diane Diane had become almost like a sister to Lorraine, when Diane saw her at the first family dinner, she knew Lorraine had some spunk, she could easily connect to.

she sounded desperate Micheal smiled and bent low to her level "firstly she has given me genuine love. Secondly she has everything and you don't even have half of what she has. Thirdly, she has dignity. Lastly am madly, hopelessly and insanely in love with her. The earlier you get that into this dumb skull of yours, the better for you" he shook her hand off and walked away without another glance. ********

The last time I felt such agonizing heartache was in the year 1412, early July. I walked into the bathroom and saw the love of my life, Diana lying comfortably in the bathtub, her presence was a beauty that the eyes dared not look away from. Her fresh feminine scent reminded me of fresh flowers picked from the garden in the village of Aries centered in the countryside of Los Angeles. "My love, you are back." She smiled and her dimples flashed back at me. I sat on the edge of the tub, picked up her leg, and began scrubbing for her. "Yes, the emperor has decided to go on a killing spree by slaughtering any young woman presumed to be a witch."

To my darling dear, Jupiter First of all, I’d like to apologize again for my nosy behavior last night. I knew I have a choice not to meddle with your personal stuffs but I still did anyway, and sorry for that. I admit, your journal entries pained me a lot. It shattered the hope inside me, it broke my dreams for a possibility of us in the future. But most of all, it saddened me to know the misery you felt after losing your mom.