Loyal Lover Novels & Stories

I push her back onto the pillows behind her, and she falls with enough force that she is left dazed, as I add, “And you cannot compare to her.” “How dare you lay hands on me?” She shrieks, standing up and adjusting her robes. “You are foolish, Primus Majere!” “No,” I stand a bit straighter. “I am loyal. I love my wife. I’d never betray her for anyone. Especially not someone as twisted and cruel as you.”

" I tried to pull away from his hand, but he was much stronger than me. I watched my skin turn red where his fingers dug into me. That almost stopped me from saying anything. But my time for caution had ended. "You are not a part of me, Bradley, you're a filthy, rotten human, and I’m not like you." His face was close to mine. "I am someone. I have love in my heart. I don't belittle anyone's dreams. And I don't cheat just to cheat. I love Apollo. He gave me everything you never did. He treated me as unique, he gave me love, and he’s so much better than you. You're just someone hungry for power and failing..."

“Yes, it is. It's why I never wanted to feel this way. I don't want to be him. I don't want to drop you off somewhere and go fucking around in the world. I'll never do that to you-” “Cyrus-” “I want to try and I'm going to try. It's just that… lust and loyalty are two opposite sides of a coin. What if I fail?” “What if you don't?” I groaned loud, “You're doing it again. You're making it all sound so easy and doable.”

Mark, though eager to ask questions, exercised patience. “Liam.” “What?” Julie gasped, wiping her tears. “What about Liam?” “I’m… I’m sorry… I…” “Was it him? Did he do this to you?” “I followed him last night. He told me that… I’m sorry, Julie.” Elizah sobbed uncontrollably, unable to look at her sister as she covered her face with both hands. Mark Robertson furrowed his brows in confusion . “Who’s Liam?” Julie took a step back. “My fiancé.”

His eyes flicked away from mine too quickly. “Do you know who I am?” I asked quietly. “You are the Luna,” he said immediately. “Then you know I do not ask twice,” I said, stepping closer. He swallowed. “I still cannot let you through.” I sighed, letting my shoulders relax, letting a hint of disappointment soften my features. “You are loyal,” I said gently. “That is admirable.” His ears reddened. “I imagine,” I continued, lowering my voice, “that loyalty has not brought you much reward.”

my eyes narrowed in disbelief. “You have written in your letter that if she makes me happy then I’ll go with her," he paused for a moment "Do you know who that she?" he furrowed his brows and I stayed still because I did not know what to say "that she is YOU," he declared and I felt like crying "I have loved you for so long and I have kept it for myself for you not able to know it because I was a coward back then," he was trying to explain "But I learned my lessons and so here I am chasing to get you back," he confessed.

I have heard that finding one’s mate leads to an inseparable bond, but I never imagined I would be this miserable. Tobias picks me up at the airport. Growing up, he was one of the few members of the pack with whom I had a relationship. He is in our top warrior group and my eyes and ears when I’m away. I sometimes feel that he is more loyal to me than Gabriel. I’ve been worrying about this causing a problem, but my brother hasn’t noticed it yet.

pray it's really coming true the True Alpha and the Turned one oh the stories I heard as a child. The doctor looks so excited and he smiling and dancing now oh the joy you two will bring to our world. He stops and grabs her hands you must protect your child at all cost if the legend is true you and your family and children will bring peace to all of us. Tam stands up from the chair wait you belive I am the True Alpha and and he falls back down in the chair. It explains everything your connection too her while she was still human. Why you could never touch another female it all makes since. You two are meant to be its been told for thousands of years. I know I heard the stories as a child. S

What he’d chosen. “I told you I’d do what needed to be done,” he said quietly, voice rough from smoke and silence. “And I believe you.” I pulled back just enough to look up at him. The heat between us wasn’t lust. It wasn’t love, even. Not in this moment. It was war. It was blood-bonded loyalty carved in bone-deep promise. “You’re still bleeding,” I said. He shook his head. “It’s not mine.” His shirt was dark with streaks near the collar. His hands stained. There were still splashes on his boots. But he’d already washed his soul with fire tonight.

Our talk can wait a day or two. Over dinner they both slowly relaxed - until he brought a tiny square box out of hiding, and Shannon’s heart leapt into her throat. What is he doing… is he… oh, no. That was followed immediately by enormous relief when he opened it and showed her its contents, saying simply, “I saw this today, and thought of you.” It was a small silver locket, intricately engraved with a swirling pattern. “Please accept this, as a token of friendship,” he continued softly, and his eyes told her that he wanted more, but would settle for being friends - for now.