My Lover Novels & Stories

I told my new lover about you. How we used to break silence with our stares, targeting each other like guns with hundred bullets. I told my new lover about you. How we argue about table cloths, about which one is better; "A cup of coffee or a tea?" But now I don't drink both. I told my new lover about you. How you inspired me to write poems about the boy I like; not knowing until now that- you were that boy. I told my new lover about you.

It takes twenty seconds before I get the answer from him. "We can be lovers—real lovers. I have feelings for you, sweetie. I love you and I'll never leave you alone. Believe it or not..." Dark Louiz replied. I was speechless and I don't know how to say to him. "From being fake lovers before, we can be real lovers. I'm in love with you, sweetie. Do you feel the same way too, huh?"

he detached my hands "Everything about you is beautiful and I love every inch of it” He rolled his tongue over my nipple making me arch my back as I moaned his name. I hugged him tightly so that I could feel him more. "damn it! I love the feeling," my mind was in haywire. He removed my panties and let me spread my legs “Baby, this would hurt you but I’ll be gentle” as he looked at my eyes filled with lust.

That’s why I can’t find myself to fear him because he’s still handsome whenever he’s serious or angry. “F-For what?” I asked. “That your lover is not here to take care of you. Is that what you called the man who loves you?” I can hear his mocking tone. I bit my lower lip and fixed my eyes on the ground while we’re walking. You’re wrong Alqamar…my lover is now taking care of me. I smiled secretly and stared at our intertwined hands. “He loves me…” I said and when I looked at him I saw how his jaw clenched in an obvious irritation. My brows furrowed. Why is he mad again?

All the lights were shut and the spotlight was spotted on all the couples on the stage, “ Here is a beautiful song for all beautiful couples present here “, Shreya announced and the music started. “ Avni feels then rhythm and moves your waist gently “, Kabir whispered. “ Itnee mohabbat karo na main doob naa jaaon kaheen { don’t love me so much, lest I drown in this } Wapas kinaare pe aana main bhool naa jaoon kahin Dekha jabse chehara tera main to Tifton use soya Nahi { I shouldn’t forget to come back to the seashore Since I have seen your face. I have not slept for weeks } Bol do na zaraa dil mein jo hain chipa Main kissi se kahunga nahin Main kissi se kanhunga nahi { Please tell me, What

Can't stand the pain in the anal canal. "Jack..." Reo whispered. He looked at the innocent face that was sleeping. "I love you. Really, even when we play, I hurt a lot. It's okay, it's better than you staying away from me." Maybe Reo thought, Jack was still in the subconscious. So he himself dared to say it openly. In fact, Jack wasn't really asleep. He had woken up from his subconscious when he heard a soft sob coming from Reo's voice. However, his eyes had been refusing to open. Not without reason, because Jack just wanted to know what his gay boyfriend was really complaining about.

~This life like a war I'm always the loser You were my savior (No doubt, no doubt, no doubt) On the edge of the cliff your light leads me Making me a winner (So right, so right, so right)~ -(TXT) Loser=Lover ---- ---- ----- ----- --- ------ ------ --------- Stefanos:

“First of all, if you want to attack someone, attack me, but don't talk about my father, because, you know well that Nicole is his girlfriend and not his lover, so don't refer to her that way.” Lover to me is a person who just wants to destroy a relationship and has no real feeling there. “Secondly, if I don't have a boyfriend, it's because I don't want one, I'd rather be alone than be made an object by a clueless guy and I will wait until I find a man who respects me to have a serious relationship.” I just don't know where to find one.

“I don’t know, she not from our pack though, must be his lover from the North.” The word ‘lover’ almost brought me to tears again. I paused my chewing for a moment, some anger and hate brewing in the depths of my stomach. Amber noticed because she quickly added, “pfffft, should just be a whore that wanted to grab a quickie actually.” I tossed what was left of the sandwich at her, she flinched but caught it and devoured the rest. I walked to my window, it was raining softly, the glass of the window had been covered in mist and pressed my forehead against it.

I explain. "What song?" he inquires, even though he already knows it's my favorite. "The one you just sang," I reply, absentmindedly playing with my hair, which won't be there for much longer. "Shall I stay? Would it be a sin if I can't help falling in love with you?" His voice is flawless. I used to play this song when I couldn't fall asleep. "Like a river flows, surely to the sea. Darling, so it goes, some things are meant to be." I feel his fingers gently combing through my hair. It's a reflex, they say, in moments like these. Perhaps he's as tired as I am. "Take my hand, take my whole life too. For I can't help falling in love with you." I resist the urge to close my eyes, wanting to hea