Loyal Lover Novels & Stories

He told them and intended to leave the room. "That's it? That's all you had to say, and I thought you were going to kill me," Angel said he turned and looked at me with a devilish smile on his face. "I can't say that this idea didn't cross my mind but sometimes you have to change plans," he said and winked at her. "Make yourself at home my love," he said and walked out of the room. "I'm not your lover, and I never will be," Angel said loudly.

"Are you insane, Jake? You have a fiancé, but you act like you don't have one.” I caressed his chest where his heart was, I could feel it beating crazily. "You can't be loyal to the people who stay next to you, even if they love you so much.” He held my hand and stopped me from what I was doing, "I can be loyal like a dog, Lorain if that's what you want." He whispered to me.

“I heard that there will be a conference of the Elites, I plan to solidify my position as their leader.” I explained as we reached the college. “You will go toe to toe against the Rufus heir” Viper said with a serious tone watching my expression. But I gave him none. “So be it” I answered simply, before closing the door. But I thought I saw from the corner of my vision, I saw Viper nod his head in approval. **************** Something inside me had died that day. The part of me that believed in love. The part of me that valued loyalty. The part of me that cared.

“You leave me, I’ll make sure you have nothing. No job. No reputation. No Damien.” “You wouldn’t—” “Try me,” he whispered. I stood frozen. Trapped. But then his expression softened. “You don’t need to run. I forgive you, Aisla. People make mistakes. But you’re mine. I’ll make this all disappear—if you just come back to me.” He opened his arms, the predator cloaked in affection. I took a shaky breath and blinked back the tears burning behind my eyes. I couldn’t let him win—but I also couldn’t let him destroy me. Not yet. Not until I found a way out.

He says. "Fine. I said that I love you, do you love me?" I ask. "I don't know." He says. "Then what is the point of pursuing this relationship now." I say even though my heart is breaking. "Well not now but I know I will be in love with you." He says. "I think we all have come to the conclusion that knowing something is not your power." I taunt him. "Lily, you are not giving it a chance. I still want you." Ryan says.

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" To love is risky, not to love is foolish" ~ Liam pov ~ I'm such a mess. My whole life has been. That's the life of a Prince wanted on the throne. Sometimes I wish I had an older brother. It's not that I care much or I've always obeyed the orders and followed the rules, but leaving like a fugitive in this world doesn't suck at all. I hadn't thought I would find my mate here. Damn.., I never thought someone would ever be able to love me.

"We just share the same name. The pregnancy is indeed quite a coincidence. It's an honor to share the same name as the Shadow pack's Luna!" Julie nodded in agreement. "It's a beautiful name! You're so lucky!" Then she said sympathetically, "He's so pitiful. His Luna left him because of a misunderstanding. Do you think his Luna will forgive him after seeing this video?" I shook my head gently, my tone firm. "I don't think so. His Luna must have given him many chances and only left when she was completely heartbroken. As for misunderstandings, I believe there are no misunderstandings when faced with facts."

“You need something reliable..” “And something that suits you,” Lila adds. “Not too flashy and not boring either.” “I can’t just—” “Yes, you can,” Avery interrupts. “You’ve worked hard, let’s celebrate that.” “And when you get back to your place,” Lila continues, “you’re giving us a full tour, we want to see where you’re living and everything, we want to know if you’re cheating on Ryan.” I shake my head, smiling despite myself. “You two are unbelievable.”

Tonight I wanted to see her. Leone drove, part of the show now my fixer moving like a shadow at my back, loyal in a professional way that cost him. In the delegation of men I’d swept into my orbit, loyalty was currency; cash, fear, or promises would buy most things. Love, it turned out, could not be purchased. It was sticky, terrible, and always in the way. “Anja’s waiting at the club,” Leone said, voice quiet as Mercedes ate the cobblestones. He sounded almost… I'm anxious. “She says Maria’s been slipping. Less visible. But she’s here.”