My Lover Novels & Stories

"Always, my love." As they shared a tender kiss under the moonlit sky, Lacy and Harol turned away, giving the couple a moment of privacy. Then they heard Jarvis groan in a distant voice, and they almost laughed when Lacy and Harol saw that Jarvis was looking at his brother and his lover. They couldn't see any disgust from Jarvis', but instead, despite him groaning, he looked happy for his brother. The quiet acknowledgment of love in the midst of chaos resonated, creating a bond that transcended the challenges of their unpredictable journey.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

My stepmother just watched from the sidelines, waiting for the day I finally crashed and burned. No one had ever asked me if I was in pain. I stared into Vito's unfathomable eyes. Before I could stop myself, the words slipped out. "Vito Luca, I'll marry you." A flicker of surprise flashed through his eyes but was quickly drowned by his usual calm. "But before that, I need to ask you something." I locked my gaze on his, enunciating every word. "Do you have someone you love but can't have? Because my man can only belong to me. There can't be anyone else in his heart."

And I felt myself almost smile, because she’d handed me the exact frame, the perfect callback, and it was true, it was the truest thing I could offer her. “No plan attached. No decision made for you. No conditions. Just a true thing, given to you, to use or not, however you choose. That’s all I get to do now. That’s the only kind of love I’m allowed to hand you anymore. Information. And then your choice.”

My name is Briella Goodwin. For three years after losing my memory, my mortal enemy, Ronan Cooper, and I have fought relentlessly. He snatches my project in the eastern suburbs, so I destroy his in the west. He runs me over and hospitalizes me, so I shoot him in the leg. Everyone in Velport knows we are both maniacs. That is until my men make a mistake, letting him find an opening to kidnap my father, Adam Goodwin. When I rush to the scene, his grip on Dad's hand suddenly loosens. "It all ends here!" he says. The madness that has lurked in his eyes for three years vanishes in an instant. I freeze, as if he has suddenly become a total stranger. He looks at me with a bitter smile. "I

I almost growled. He froze in his steps and swung around, his eyes filled with rage. “Past lover? You call Ivy a past lover?” he growled. My chest tightened so hard that I couldn't breathe. He cursed and marched towards me, then gripped my arms, glaring deep into my eyes. “That woman you call a past lover is the only woman in my heart. She is the only woman I love and no one else,” he spat. My stomach twisted, and my heart shattered into a thousand pieces.

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

More jewels and gowns than I could count. Every night he needed me, I’d put on whatever lacy thing he picked out. We’d have sex. Five years. 999 times. There were moments—his sweat dripping on my forehead, his soft breaths inside me, the way he’d look at me—when I let myself dream he loved me. Then the video dropped. Him. On the street. Kissing another woman. I knew the truth. He was my keeper, not my lover. Everyone laughed. They couldn't wait to see me lose my mind, begging him to keep me.

"She then orchestrated her entire pregnancy and lied to me about it again, telling me that I was the father of her baby. That was the only reason why I used my last 'wish coupon' to beg you to save her and ultimately hurt you over and over again. "But no matter what, I was the one who was wrong, and I know that I must face the music by myself." He took the divorce agreement and placed it into my hand, his tears finally sliding down his cheeks. "I know that I hurt you too much in the past. You probably can't even think about forgiving me anymore. In that case, I've already signed this divorce agreement. I will respect your choice whether or not you decide to sign it. "However, I must tell you

‘My black puppy, have no fear of my presence. I lost my air as I heard the words of my lover, it was her, her wolf was finally exposed for my eyes to admire, as I saw it was her I ran to her, my Lou is magnificent, I wanted to be next to her yet I realized my patio was filled with warriors, nobody could know of our mix while that blasted law was still in effect, that realization made me stop dead on my tracks. ‘I’d you trust me, please make them leave my love, I need my lover.’