M2m Stories Novels & Stories

Evelina borrows many books, Rissa offers help to Evelina and them while walking. “Eve ... you like books too much. Isn’t this too much?” asked Rissa. “Hmm ... I don’t like books, but I like reference material in books that can be researched.” At the time, Nox and Franss were together. They were walking down the school hallway, they were best friends since childhood. Nox is scolding Franss for not playing games while walking down the school hallway. Evelina and Rissa, who are having fun telling me about the book, don’t realize there’s someone in front of her. So is Nox, who is scolding Franss.

Yet, now, dozens of unread messages had flooded her screen, the notification count still climbing. Evelyn's eyes widened in surprise. Clicking into them, she quickly realized that nearly all of them were about Matteo. "Matteo's seriously messed up. Didn't he get his one true love back? Now that you're gone, he suddenly woke up and realized your worth. Please. What does he think this is, some dramatic novel where the jerk hero gets a second chance?

"I got to know you both. That's more than I ever thought I'd earn." They spent the morning like that, gathered close, Thomas lucid and present through every hour of it, as though some part of him had decided to spend his last clear stretch of memory exactly where it mattered most. He told stories Mia had never heard, about her mother in her twenties, about his own childhood, about regrets he'd already voiced and ones he hadn't gotten to yet.

If this is a story you really want to see continue, then I'll bring it to your screen by January/February. But fear not, MM lovers, there are two new MM books coming out this month, possibly this week; Moonlit Halls:My Brother, My Mate{ already have 40k words, so yay for mass release. Trust me, it got everything you want, pining, forbidden crush, jealousy,} And the other one...well I haven't decided on a name, but I'll reveal it as well in the new book.

Kai smiled sleepily, clenching around the cock inside him. “You. Every day. Every night. More of this. And maybe… one day I want to hack the world together. As your equal. As your collared husband.” Damien’s arms tightened possessively around him. “Done. The empire is ours now.” Outside, the city lights glittered like stars. Inside, two broken men had found their perfect, dark salvation. Ninety days had ended. Their real life — chained, collared, and completely in love — had just begun. The End

Can't wait to get started. ##################### Disclaimer: Please note that this is just a story and it doesn't define how any kind of relationship should be. This story is purely fictional and does not have any connection to any actual story or any persons lives.

I look at the person who spoke. “Mom!” I yelled when I saw my parents and Shayne. “Congratulations, Bavina,” Mom and Dad says, I hug them. “Grandma!” Pauline yells. “Your hair is getting long, Bavina!” Shayne says that made me laugh. We’ve been through a lot, happiness, problems, pains, achievements, rejections, and we ended up to what God wrote for our story. We ended up with each other despite the pains we gave to each other.

Carolina lay there, counting his breaths in time with hers, and finally closed her eyes. Somewhere on the roof, Mira’s voice cackled through the scavenged intercom, calling for another party, another riot, another story. Carolina smiled, and this time it lasted even after she fell asleep. — The city rolled on: wars quieted and flared, power shifted, so many gangs and found families and memory-keepers vying for a tomorrow that might just persist. Mira became the face on every legend, half leader and half jester, and the twins’ library grew so massive they had to hollow out a second building just to fit all the stories. If there were ever gods in this world, they were forged in those stories—i

My parents were young and love each other before getting married. After two years of getting married they had me. Initially, my mother was also in another relationship before meeting my Dad. She had a very close friend whom she tells every secret about herself. My mother values her friendship with Viva as she is fondly called. She tells her everything, her pain and when she is happy. Viva knows my Mom's ex boyfriend Palo and also knows my Dad. After my Mom met my Dad and they later got married, she did not quit her previous relationship with Palo.

Hussain yelled earning looks from the people beside them. "This is not how to talk to your twin brother, someone you have not seen for decades. At least, appreciate him, he wants to things right" Umar admitted. Hassan felt remorse for what he did back then, and he tried to get to Hussain but he kept pushing him out. It was Umar's plan to get him to museum so that they will sort it out like the mature adult they are. Umar signaled Nafisa to leave them there while they take a stroll in the museum, checking the art works. " Are you sure they won't kill each other?" Nafisa questioned worriedly.