Loyal Lover Novels & Stories

And for some strange reason, I found myself wanting to believe him, but years of distrust and resentment held me back. He continued, with his voice barely above a whisper, “But being the monster I am, I never showed her that love. I may be all things bad, but one thing I can never be is disloyal. If I'm loyal to you, then come rain or shine, I will never go astray or choose someone else, no matter the circumstances. And all my life, ever since I was merely a child, I have been loyal only to one person…”

An ally I am lucky to have. I know that his loyalty to the crown isn’t contingent on whether or not I choose Lorena as my wife and Luna based on a prior conversation I had with the man. Thank the Goddess. It’s not that I’m not attracted to her. It’s not that I can’t see her potential.

Sydney smirked, arms crossed like she was already rehearsing her victory. I let my breath out slowly, shaping each word like a blade hidden in silk. “I’ve learned that loyalty is not soft. It isn’t quiet. It isn’t simple. Loyalty is hard. It’s jagged. It asks for pieces of you, and sometimes it takes more than it gives. But when you choose it—when you stay—it defines you.” Nico’s hand squeezed mine where it rested at my side. He was radiant, convinced this was about him, about us. That I was painting him as the man worth staying for.

Keto's POV People often say loyalty doesn't exist. I have overheard drunk men, women, and even werewolves speaking along the lines of loyalty. "Loyalty doesn't exist, no one can ever be loyal." But they were wrong, because all my life had been about loyalty. I had always been loyal to Orion even before he became the leader of the pack. But as the saying goes, 'Love makes even the bravest of men do stupid things.' I had allowed my love or secret desire for Ravenna to consume me, thinking I wouldn't be caught.

They can't do anything to help Memphis and Fleur cause they didn't know their story but their hearts hurting for them to have this situation because they love each other back then. "I forgive you too, M-Memphis! I-i'm sorry!" Fleur cries, "I am so sorry, Memphis! And———I Love You Too, L-Love!" That was the last word she says and let herself fall in the ravine.

Lost in the unknown: "Probably because all I can think about is him and I owe him. At least in order to repay him, I should be loyal to him, right?" Zion sighed. He threw his head on the crown of the bed. Does this loyal and faithful girl exist? And that bitch Hannah.... She didn't even leave her father. He can never expect loyalty from her. Rider: "I told you last time and I am telling you again, that bastard is really lucky. I will respect your choice. Good night, Kitten." Zion ended the conversation. This time he lost another person.

I said and smiled. Raymond POV - With the light the moon gave, I can see your face. Your framing eyebrows that arched like rainbows, your straight nose, your full lips that make me think of a dove in flight, and your sensitive chin, I am scarcely breathing at your beauty. "I love you." "You keep saying that you love me, but do you even know anything about love?" He said, "Love is light, the prince of colors. It is blinding. It blinds even when you are concentrating on other things."

What was with him and mint. “Well someone just got herself a sexy boyfriend today.” He finally finishes when I show no sign of arguing back. I could already feel the excitement and pleasure in his every word. He found this amusing and I could already imagine the look of triumph on his face, knowing I had no other option but to play along. Yes, he was a player who would always get what he wanted, but this time around, things had to change a little. It was his game, but I was going to make the rules and he would have no choice but to also play along.

Is he helping her or hurting her if he lets her do what she wants? Seeming to see Paul Johnson's concerns, Marisa Darcyraised her eyebrows and realized that the man in front of her was no longer the killer who had obeyed her two years ago, and that his love and past feelings alone were not enough to keep him. What is the way to make a man who loves you deeply be loyal? "Mr.Johnson, don't show that look, okay, I'm scared ......" Marisa Darcytook a few steps forward and raised her hand on Paul Johnson's shoulder, her fingertips slowly sliding down the curve of the muscle.

She hesitated, which made me worry. "I...I promise. I don't think I could stop now, baby. Now I want to be yours." And then her mouth was back, and I was hers. She was an expert at this, at loving with her mouth. I think she is still ashamed of her experience as a lover prior to marriage. But she was committed to me then, and to those who truly commit to her, her loyalty is unshakable. Only someone as cold and manipulative as my father could have driven her away. She has nothing to be ashamed of.