My One And Only Book Novels & Stories

Damon smirked, "I'm the only exception. You... will fall for a casanova, Olivia." I scoffed, "You wish."

We had seamlessly transitioned from heavy, soul-baring trauma to quick-fire twenty questions, and finally landed on just talking absolute, comfortable rubbish. I was genuinely amazed by how much we had in common. Our views on parenting, our favourite sports teams, how many kids we vaguely wanted in the distant future... it was uncanny. I found myself feeling incredibly relaxed, as if I had known her intimately for years, rather than just having met her face-to-face that very morning amidst the chaos of a soft play centre. "So I told her, 'I'm so sorry, Madam, but Masemann Publishing is absolutely not going to publish your three-hundred-page book of charcoal phallus drawings!'" Tiana laughed,

After dinner, my biological Dad and I took a walk along the shore as our house was close to the beach. I'm glad to get to know you my daughter, and I believe my siblings will be excited to meet with you,as I've finally connected with you. My only child to succeed me .They've heard of you though and seen some pictures of you,the ones I snapped when when accidentally met earlier, Mr Dadson said. Only child???! I asked. Yes ,my daughter, after the disappearing of your mom,I couldn't get intimate with any other woman, I channelled all energies into building my companies , that are now spread across the globe.

She said it and he got up, bringing her to the bed, starting to strip her night dress “Ahhhh…” Stephanie moaned as he got himself inside her “Tell me, I am better than him! Tell me, it is only me that makes you come hard!!!” Martin words were demanding as he moved harshly against her body “It’s you. It's always you. No one can replace you Martin….I love you!!” She said with a little bit of screaming. However, it hurts her a little when she doesn't hear Martin reply to her. It's always like that. Martin never, even once, told her he loved her. Martin only loves Emily. Yes, Emily, his only lover who had died 3 years ago.

This book is my debut novel [ shrieks in incredulity @_@ ]. I can’t even believe that I have finished it. I originally tended this book to be a stand-alone. But, I become indulged on the own world that I created that I decided to expand it >_< .

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

and after giving me a long look, she turned to go. "I would get it."After walking to the opposite side of the library, she gave the book back. She said to me, "It is unique, ma'am." "You have excellent taste. Only three copies of this book are available at the library, and not everyone has requested it before."With a nod, I retrieved the book from her. I went to the area of the library that was the darkest and sat down to start turning the pages of the book. Nobody was in the library.

I was that soft on the inside. I decided to ask him a little question of my own. “I have always wondered, how does it feel being the only one of your kind? You know, how does it feel getting that inner loneliness because there's no one to communicate your feelings with, and a whole lot of people just fear you.” He shrugged. “It is awfully lonely but I had told myself long ago that if I focused on it, I would never survive.”

CHAPTER 4(THE FIRST ONE)- TITTLE: Zander Mansion Soon, it's morning, and thanks to last night I had a rough sleep, and you know, when people say they woke on the wrong side of the bed, they are just trying to tell you they are mad. Well, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, like literally, I woke up on the floor and not on my bed, and I would like to know why, but unfortunately, you just can’t see in your sleep.

The only real single in our group, in my opinion, was Mary, because she is an Angel, so her soul was "pure" Everyone was sitting in Constantine's library, looking at computers, in books, but in vain; we found only shit. I read this old dusty book for about an hour. I growled and I abandon the book I got up and went to put it away. But when I was about to put the book in the slot, I saw a small door