My online-to-offline romance diary Novels & Stories

POV: Callum It published at four. I was on my couch. Jaxon had gone home an hour earlier, not because anything was wrong, just because we'd both needed the space of our own walls for a few hours. The particular version of alone that wasn't lonely. The kind that meant you knew where the other person was and it was okay that they weren't here right now. The notification came through and I opened it. 'Real.' That was the title. Just that.

-I BELONG TO YOU FOREVER - ENDLESSLY MINE - INFINITELY OURS -WHEN YOU LEAVE YOPUR HEART BEHIND .... so far there are still more to be uploaded. ***** POWER AND TEMPTATION MAFIA SERIES( romance/erotic/betrayal)************ - BOOK 1 ITALIAN MAFIA -ITALIAN MAFIA 2/ SHES'S STILL MINE ************INDIVIDUAL STORIES************* - FEARLESS LUNA (WEREWOLF SEXY ROMANCE STORY)

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Paris is giving me hope. **Diary Entry – Rome:** *Rome is majestic, ancient, and alive. The Colosseum, the Forum, all whisper stories of resilience and strength. I spent a peaceful afternoon by Lake Albano, imagining the freedom of swimming there, feeling weightless and liberated. It’s surreal how I’m slowly becoming the person I always wanted to be. The pain is still there, but it’s losing its grip on me. I’m realizing more and more that Michael’s love was a prison, not a sanctuary.*

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Cathy's POV The soft knocks turned sharper. Lila’s little voice cut straight through the heavy air of the bedroom. “Daddy? Cathy? I heard her. Open the door. Please.” Damien’s cock was still buried deep inside me, thick and half-hard, his cum slowly leaking out around him and sliding down the insides of my thighs. My heart slammed against my ribs. I froze, legs still tangled with his, chest pressed to his, the scent of sex thick between us.

"You're not the mother I dreamed of, but I know you're better than that." How can a story end? Does the nurse stay with the most handsome doctor in all of London and they get married while raising their two children together? I don't know yet, maybe tonight will be my fairy tale and maybe tomorrow it will disappear. The only thing I know is that I want to live a life next to him, without knowing what will happen tomorrow, I just want to live day by day next to him.

— His Claws On My Neck (c) 2020 by zavieda COMPLETED Total word count: 150k Genre: Romantasy Subgenre: Werewolf, office romance This book contains adult scenes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Reader's discretion is highly advised. Grammatical errors are also incurred throughout the book, but it is constantly being proofread and revised. Readers' understanding is deeply appreciated.

Without realizing it, I whispered softly, “He might be on heat, right?” “What?” Elias whispered, confused. I blinked and turned to him quickly. “Was I loud?” I sighed. “Never mind. It’s not about you,” I muttered. But Elias swallowed and looked down at the ground. His voice was quiet when he spoke. “You know… I’m actually an Omega. And… I’m on my heat.” My eyes widened slightly. The words hung in the cool night air, mixing with the faint curl of cigarette smoke between us.