Military Love Novels & Stories

Hated the strange warmth it created. Hated him. Most of all, she hated herself for noticing anything at all. "I got lost." "Inside my private study?" His eyes narrowed. For a moment they simply stared at each other. A challenge. A battle. Neither willing to blink first. The storm crashed against the windows. Lightning flashed. The room brightened. And suddenly Adrian moved. One step towards her. That's all. Yet the distance between them vanished instantly. Celine's pulse jumped. He was too close.

He was going to fight for us, for our love. I felt a surge of love and admiration for Marco. He was my rock, my protector. I knew I could always count on him. "We'll face this together," I said, my voice firm. "We won't let Mackle come between us." Marco's eyes locked onto mine, and I saw the love and adoration there. "I love you," he whispered, his voice full of emotion. "I love you too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. As we stood there, holding each other, I knew that we would face whatever challenges came our way. Together.

But she didn't hate him at all. She could feel the madness in him at that moment, and she knew where it came from. He resented her for wanting a divorce! He resented her for wanting to leave him. In that moment, she felt love. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him close. She didn't think about the grudges and resentment between them. She just lost herself in the moment! She matched his movements! In their entanglement, Scarlett felt a strange familiarity with Wayne, his breath seemed so familiar. Just as she tried to recall where she had felt it before, Wayne's forceful demands brought her back to reality, causing her pain.

"I don't mind. At least he told me he loves me!" "Love? If he loved you, he wouldn't have made you his mistress. If he loved you, he wouldn't have begged me to deal with you. Look at where we are now. He didn't even dare to say goodbye to you in person. In reality, he's just a coward."

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter032: Secrets unveiled. Tensions are beginning to rise between Mr. Rodrigo and Spencer, as Spencer breaks the marriage between Kara and himself. In a short while, the news was all over New York City. Kara has refused to talk to anyone or see anyone for weeks as she was heartbroken and trying to heal.

he said then finally left. Lorenzo chuckled, "Damn Dr. Smith. Does he really think not locking the door could stop us?" he tilted his head on me. I smirked, and without a word, I pulled him to continue our one of a heck hot kissing session. Our setup was sick. I know. We kiss and we fuck, but we still cheat on each other. If one soul would learn about it, I'm pretty certain he or she would ask why can't we just marry and be loyal to each other. But that was also the big question I kept on asking to myself. So, how can I answer that if ever?

He cupped my face and then pressed our foreheads together. "Baby, because we both know that you still love him very much." Kenzo said sadly. "I'm tired of loving him, I'm tired of being hurt too." "I'm here because you just love me." And then Kenzo's voice broke out. "I will never leave you and I will never marry anyone else, I will only marry you."

I always want to be punished by him even when it hurts, but I must confess I love every bit of that punishment. I love the look on his face when he goes wild about me. I love the way he acts possessively toward me. I love the way he holds me tight and that assures me that he wants me more. I just love the way Michael treats me like a beloved servant. It’s just like a dog he can’t live without. I don’t mind being Michael’s dog, as long as he would hold me tightly every day and make me feel at home; then I am ready to be his servant for life.

he casually remarked dully, making the exaggeration of the century, nonsense, the millennium! "Love is only war," I murmured with my eyes lowered, but unfortunately Jakob understood me. "Love, what is it? Of course, love is war, which is why I renounced it. Only fools fall in love,” he whispered to me as he leaned back and kissed my hair gently. Then he turned his attention back to his business partner, smiling. However, he did not let go of my hand.

Me: there is something wrong with you and your partners She laughed. Why shouldn't we believe in love?! But the real question is how can we still believe in love? I mean the real, sincere and genuine. All around me, people are getting divorced, making mistakes, tearing each other apart for nothing. For me, marriage is the symbol of love always. How can we still believe it? It is always difficult to talk about love without a strong spirit laughing at us. Yet he is the very essence of our life.