Loving Quinn Novel Novels & Stories

It was better this way, face the rejection and try to get over it, and come to his own conclusions about Scarlett's s feelings or how she'd react. A smile crept up Scarlett's face as she abruptly stood up and led him to another since Nick was already asleep , once in the room she jumped on Wayne,causing him to almost loose his balance in the process. She wrapped her legs around his torso and her arms around his neck while he placed his arms securely around her waist. He was glad she was light weight, if not, they would've both fallen down. "I don't care if you don't say it first because you may have your reasons… Wayne, I love you. I love you so much and I forgive you for not telling me the

“Why do you think Kennedy doesn’t know that? She told me today that she didn’t order an x-ray machine for the pack when the one they have is probably older than I am. It costs a third of what he gave Connor for his birthday.” I slide my arms around his neck, and he presses his lips to my forehead as he thinks. “One thing I realized today is that Quirin really loves Kennedy. I know you and I have differing opinions about him, but I wasn’t sure that he was capable of love. However, I saw it in his eyes whenever he looked at her today and I believe that it’s real. But he didn’t have a great role model when it came to mates. I mean, look at how easily Quinton was willing to toss Yasmin aside to

"You can't invite someone who does not want to be found." The call went silent for a moment. Clarance even thought that the line was dead until she looked at her phone and realized that Janice was just quiet. The silence stretched for almost 2 minutes, and then Janice said, "The last time Avery Quinn was seen was with Adriano Mancini at a friend's wedding. So perhaps you can get the information from him. Ask him where she is." "You expect me to go and ask Adriano where his lover is?" Clarance asked, frowning.

“And you will have Hunter and Q, but in the meantime, while Q is recovering, Yue and Hunter will be your protective details. No more sneaking out, Estelle.” “Quinn is back?” Her eyes widened in excitement. “Miss me?” Quinn just walked in our direction. “Oh, my God!” She might have forgotten she was pregnant. She ran towards Quinn and hugged him. “I’m so glad to see you.” “Easy there, preggy.” Quinn laughed, hugging my wife back. “You don’t get jealous?” I looked at Lynx and shook my head. “At first, yeah. He has feelings for my wife, but they’re more like best friends now. And he will do everything to protect her.”

"He is a good man. Despite what's on the surface, Quinn is a good person. And I…I love him. I love him more than I've ever loved anyone. That is why I married him. That is why I'm here. I love your nephew so much, Granny Maria. And that is the truth." Quinn's POV After I'd walked out of the room, I wasn't able to stop thinking about what I'd overheard Amanda and her friend discussing. "Melt the stony heart of Mr Quinn.."? It was intriguing, to say the least. I tried not to dwell on it, but it kept zooming back into my mind. What did she mean by that? Was she plotting something? And did she really mean what she said?

My thumb lingers against the edge of the phone before I lock it. Silence settles over the suite almost immediately afterward, broken only by the soft hum of the air conditioner. A smile tugs faintly at the corner of my mouth. Cute. He looked seconds away from turning around and punching me. It's almost disappointing that he didn't. I would have let him. Any excuse to put my hands on him again would be welcome. I want to see him lose control. That polished restraint has to crack eventually. Men always reveal themselves when they're angry. I find myself wondering what Quinn hides beneath all that discipline.

I carried her across the terracotta floor, gently lowering her onto the soft, cool sheets of the bed. [LEXIE NGUYEN] The contrast of the cool linen against my sun-warmed skin made me shiver, but the heat of Agatha’s body leaning over me instantly chased it away. Looking up at her, I felt an overwhelming wave of gratitude. This was the peace we had fought for. This was the unhurried, unconditional love that I knew would form the foundation of our future, whatever that future looked like. "No distractions," I whispered, reaching up to frame her face with my hands, my thumbs tracing her cheekbones. "Just you and me."

His full lower lip seemed paused in motion as if he had stopped talking mid-sentence, and for some foolish reason, Quinn thought about what it would be like to be kissed by those firm but generous lips, held in those powerful arms. A full blush rose to her cheeks at such thoughts, adding color to her already painfully beautiful face. She stopped breathing as he walked up to stand in front of her. She shivered as he got even closer so that she could feel the heat radiating from his powerful body. He lifted a hand and brushed it casually over her lips, and she trembled, but when she looked into his pale grey eyes, she thought she saw anger. The same hand that had touched her lips inched lower

Quinn has her eyes on Draven, but the gaze is a lot different from in the past which used to be a brief side glance filled with fear then exchange of angry and innocently jealous words, but this time… “Tell us what happened to Beta Draven. You couldn't find a doctor to bribe to lie to us?” “N-no, that's not the case. He wasn't in his office because of an emergency, but I want you guys to believe that the alpha will be cured,” Draven says and I notice Quinn's expression turn even more sour that I have to shake her for her to loosen it up. “What's going on?” She whispers so that I can read her lips and although I'm a little distracted by how pouty and full her lower lips look, I grab it. I tak

“It’s just you and me. No one else matters.” “You wouldn’t have a problem getting buck-ass nekkid with the family banker in the next cubicle?” “Not if I knew it was gonna lead to you puttin’ your hands all over me. Damn, do I love havin’ your hands on me.” When had closed-mouthed Quinn McKay become such a silver-tongued devil? “You don’t play fair.” “Because I’m playin’ for keeps.” Quinn smooched her nose. “You want my help gettin’ undressed?”