Mr Love Novels & Stories

I inquired. “ What person doesn't know him? I mean, he and CEO Kasper are the homme fatale of the business world,” one of them went. “ He's the CEO of MooBi entertainment and he's definitely more than capable and is a lot nicer than CEO Kasper. Well, as long as you don't come close to him or touch him,” she emphasized on the last part. How was he exactly nice then if he wouldn't let anyone close to him? Even Kasper wasn't this haughty.

How could it be Mr. CEO! Louise could not believe her eyes. She was so shocked that she did not even realize that the cops had arrived at the scene. “The cops are here. You’re fine now, you’re fine now,” Monique comforted Louise as she helped her up and patted her shoulder. Louise’s eyes were still widened and she had chills all over her body. The man in front of her had a body and manner more attractive than top male models as his handsome features were prominent on his frosty look. This elegant, luxurious, and royal-like man would be none other than the Moore Group’s CEO—Henry Moore.

She groaned and tugged at the strands of hair on her head. Alexander Moretti was forbidden fruit, he’d always been. In the past he was her older brother’s best friend, her father’s best friend’s son and a Mafia successor, but now he was the Don and he had a girlfriend.

"Legally, yes. But I prefer if you called me Miss Moore, I'll have everything filed and official before this week ends." "I'm afraid I'm inclined to doubt that, Miss Moore, what man in his right senses would let you go?" I squeezed the phone tight, on the other side of this line was arguably the most desirable bachelor of the country. Mr Silas Luther, a man whose name rang synonymously with wealth and power as the CEO of his titan company, Luther corporation. He was the kind of man that every other man wanted to be and every woman wanted to be with. For what it was worth, his compliment was like a light balm to the wounds that my self esteem had endured over the years.

He wastched us both suspicously, then said, "Vince, I see you met my daughter." His name is Vince? "I'm Sofia. It was a pleasure to meet you." I indroduce myself to 'Vince'. "Vincenzo Moretti." He said in a deep voice. He had an accent. "Vincenzo is the Italian Don." My papa said to me. That explained his sexy accent. Did I just call his accent sexy? "Why are you having a meeting with the Italian Don?" I ask, confused. "I'll explain later, now come, your mama made breakfast." He answered.

He questioned with slight mockery. I invited myself to sit in the chair across him, as I held the book to my chest. For a moment I quietly watched Vito type away on his keyboard. He had taken off his blazer and rolled up his sleeves to elbows. His eyes were red and tired but he showed no sign of retiring soon. "I'm sorry about what I said," I blurted out. "I shouldn't have accused you of something like that." Suddenly Vito slammed his laptop shut. "Something like that?" He scoffed. "I run the fucking Mafia. Do you think I ask for every girl I want? No. I take, because no one owes me anything. Get out of my office. "

Mávros’s mood can get. “Oh, no.” Concern laced Marie’s tone. “Did the sexy devil forget the date again?” She was clearly trying to cheer me up by using ‘sexy devil.’ Mr. Mávros is a handsome guy with a towering 6’2 height, black curly locks, blue eyes, kissable lips, and perfect jaw for a Greek God. Yes, he has the body of a super-god-dammed-hot-model, and if he isn’t as moody as a girl with menstrual cramps, I’d say he is fucking perfect, but sadly he’s not perfect at all. Far from it. “I don’t know, I haven’t even finished the reports for the Rome project,” I said in between sighs, rubbing my temple in circles with my thumb, forcing my eyeglasses to move up to my hair.

Choosing and Loving Damon McCartny Becket is one of my greatest decision in life. Damon McCartny Becket who is known to be the serious and intimidating CEO of McCompany, whom everyone fears are also now happily living his life with me, Felicity Centola, a vibrant fierce, and vocal woman with whom he fell in love. Loving Mr. CEO is the greatest thing I thanked myself for.

Marcus It was a relief to finally know the big secret that had nearly torn us apart. After Simon’s story, I feel lighter, and his confession of love still has me giddy. I really must be the luckiest guy in the world to have such a perfect man love me. I can’t wait to go home and start the rest of my life with my boyfriend. My very first boyfriend. Today I have my last therapy session with Doctor Moustache. “How are you feeling about going home?” he asks, pen poised to write whatever it is he is always writing.

Loyal and ready to burn the world for her. She nodded. “Thank you.” Then she turned back to Mr. Rogers, who was grinning. “I’ll do it,” she said. “But tell me… who’s the man?” His smile dropped. “Oh, he’s very well known for his ruthlessness and coldness. The type who doesn’t forgive debts or people.” He stepped closer and whispered the name like a death sentence. “Massimo Hollingsworth.” Katherine froze. It felt like the air had been punched out of her lungs.