M2m Stories Novels & Stories

This particular storyline focused on Roxanne and Garren, with a little bit of the other characters. Please follow me to receive a notification when the third main story is released. I appreciate and love you all very much. I am where I am today not just because of my writing skills, but because you have given my imagination a chance. I am who I am because of your support. See you soon. With love, Muleba Makukula.

“Ah, the famous ‘how we met’ story. Well, I guess it’s about time we told the whole thing.” Maria, his mother, perked up, a warm smile spreading across her face. “I would love to hear it again too,” she said. “It’s always been one of my favourites.” Again? That would imply that she had already heard this story before. I turned and looked at Jake ready to hear about this romantic story on how we met. Jake turned and faced his sister, Maya.

We followed the agent's car to the first house. It has two stories and a lush front yard and backyard. Although upon further inspection, there were a lot of repairs that were needed. The second house was a bungalow. but it was spacious. It had three bedrooms and two bathrooms. It was more than enough for the two of us, but the backyard was too small. We went to the next house and found the same problem.

Mac Vu leaned back and stretched out on the folding chair, his hands propped up as pillows, his sad eyes looked up at the pitch-black sky, and occasionally sighed. He is thinking about his life, Han Da and Lang Tinh, he can't leave because of the girl he loves and leave the big brother who saved his life, but just live in this black society, marriage with Lang Tinh is considered a round zero. For the first time, Mac Vu was thinking so much, wasn't it because of that girl named Lang Tinh? Every time Mac Vu closed his eyes, it was as if the image of that fragile, attractive, beautiful girl appeared in his mind.

And do not forget Elena's brother whom she had thought dead. More adventures await us, so journey with me as we all discover this other great part of this story. The second Book is Titled 'THE KING'S LOVER' Grab Your copy and have a great steamy adventure.

I nod, grateful for his support. Finally, we reach the top of the hill and come face-to-face with an old, stone building with a tall tower stretching up into sky. It looks like something straight out of a fairytale—which makes sense since this is probably where all those stories come from. We stand there for a moment, taking it in before Alec speaks up. "Well, what now?" He turns to me expectantly, and I swallow hard before pointing towards one of the doors on ground level. "That should be it," I say quietly. I take a few steps closer, and as if on cue, it swings open without anyone touching it.

Rick leaned close to Maggie’s ear and, with a whisper, said, “I love you ...” Maggie blushed and stopped saying in a low voice, almost like a whisper, “I… too… love you…” ~ END ~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Apartment For Two”

Who said he couldn’t finish the story and enjoy his family at the same time? The entire family had been asked to wait at the dining for the arrival of the newcomer, and Anderson could see a little bit of excitement on their faces. Even the twins who sarcastically spoke of the new addition being a girl had some kind of expectation and excitement on their faces. Mel sat in front of her plate and hummed to herself. Anderson could see her giddy as she kept moving side to side in rhythm to her humming. As for the new couple. Well, who knew? Those two were just in a world of their own.

"I never wanted you to. "You know, when you eat something delicious, your eyes light up like the sun. "When you hear a song that you like, you sing along, just a little off-key, but it's so adorable to me." I was stunned, not knowing what to say. He continued, "These precious memories I have of you are the best thing I could ever get in return." That day, I told him everything that had happened with me and Horace. Not in our past lives, but in this one. What happened in our past lives was just a dream, after all, and it wasn't worth mentioning.

“You've only just met him, things can't magically be perfect.” “I never said I need things to be perfect, Roman,” Everett growled, “All I ask is for some fucking peace but instead the moon goddess dumps another load of baggage over my shoulders.” “Stop,” Roman snapped, surprising Everett into stillness. “There must be a reason the Moon Goddess gave you another chance. Many others are dying to get this chance you have, don't throw it away because you’re too caught up in your feelings.” Everett looked away, “What if it’s just like last time? What if it doesn't work?”