Misterius Love Novels & Stories

Ma Nicole asked like it's nothing. "Ma. Isn't worth been sad of. I mean, he doesn't even show affection to me, and bringing in another lady. What do you think, what do you think I'm gonna become if he just prefer the mistress over me. " Margarita babbled " Is that what you think. " Ma Nicole say, putting the pot to the cooking stove. " Yeah, and I think that ought to be the possibility. " She answered " Oh my. You also ought to know that just some illusional movies. " Ma Nicole coaxed

Their fate might be worse than that of the Parisis. ****************************************************************************

He could only feel. His chest heaved as if he’d run for miles, and his legs trembled beneath him. Alessio De Luca, heir to one of the most powerful mafia dynasties in the state, the man raised to be ruthless, untouchable, cold had just made love to a man. Not just any man. To Rafael Montoya. The same man whose sister was promised to him in marriage. The same man who had looked at him tonight like he wanted to kill him…and then kissed him like he’d die without him. What the fuck have I done?

Stacy had a different taste, and he smiled. “Yeah, I ordered the large cup for you,” Zach mumbled. Stacy beamed at his sweet tone. Her smiles filled the gap for a moment. Does he really love Stacy at all? Isn’t he just trying to get rid of something he should never have done? Is he not guilty? Zach was… guilty. It was such a foreign feeling. That even if he’s guilty, he can love the one who broke him to his treasure.

“ Yes, the man you think loves you and is going head over heels for you. He starts by confessing his dying love for you in the public and then makes you feel special taking you on vacation around the world and then once you fall madly in love with him his true nature begins to unfold. Starting with the little arguments and then he hits you for the first time but because you love him, you forgive him once he apologizes. Then once he begins he never stops, each time he feels insecure or jealous he vents it on you until you grow tired and decides to break up with him. “ “ Hold on, how do you know all these?” I interrupted her. “ Because I was once in your place, I dated Andre six years ago and

the nurse said in an irritaited tone, and she went through the door. "Heyyyyy...Mister, isn't that...ummmm...what's her name???" Zeek prodded Mister. "Hallie, and shut your mouth, I'm in no mood," Mister shot back. "Fine," Zeek said as he threw his hands in the air, "she was in love with you, huh?" Zeek asked. "I think she was, but she could never please the elders," Mister answered.

Her words hit me like a cold splash of water across the face. "I'm not pushing him away," I said weakly. "Then what would you call what you are doing?” She asked, with a raised eyebrow. “You are somehow convincing yourself he doesn’t love you, when all his actions prove that he does. Heck! he fucks you like he’s trying to get into your skin.” I stared at my wine glass, shaking my head. "No. I don’t think… he doesn’t love me. The sex is just good.” I whispered. "You are scared babe, and it’s okay." Mila's voice softened.

"Do you like her? Is she going to be your girlfriend? Do you think you'll get married?" Mister Dennis chuckled, feeling a bit amused by Mira's curiosity. "Let's take things one step at a time, okay? I care about Miss Katie, and I enjoy her company. But we'll see where things go, and I'll make sure to talk to you about it every step of the way." Mira nodded, seeming to process the information. Mister Dennis smiled, happy to have had an open and honest conversation with his daughter.

I saw Adrian, still crouched in a corner, watching us in misery. He followed us all the way to a villa district but couldn't enter. From a distance, he stared at our windows, hoping to catch a glimpse of me forgiving him. Late that night, Caleb turned off the lights. As our shadows slowly collapsed onto the bed together, I heard a deafening roar. Caleb covered my ears and pressed his lips against mine in frustration. "Darling, focus. Don't listen to those barking dogs." I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love.

She asked curiously. “Let’s see.” He said as he walked closer to her while she stepped back. He backed her into a book shelf and there was just a tiny bit of space between them. “Just like the color of your lips, I want something bloody.” He said as his thumb grazes her lower lip and she shivered. She understood what he was saying, The first time she had seen Mason in the library, he was reading a crimes book so his words wasn’t surprising but does he have to say it like that? She guessed his favorite books would be thriller, particularly in the crimes sub-genre.