My Paranoid Lover Novels & Stories

"Do you have any idea what it's like to be unloved in your own home? To give all—your body, your health, your soul—and be treated as a stranger? And now this…" I hid my face in my hands. "I can't believe this occurred." He turned to the door. "You thought it enough to cry in my arms last night." It rendered me speechless. "I've seen your type before," he continued. "The sulky, miserable ones. The dead-eyed, smile-through-it ones. You play-act until play-acting is all you're ever any good at." He pushed open the door and glanced over his shoulder at me once, smiled. Not warmly. Just

My hand gripped his shoulder, stopping him. “Torturing him is nothing but a stupid caricature. Find a spot you feel is best for you and work on it. I'm sick of watching you two soap operas acting within my gaze.” “I hate you.” “Nah, brother,” I teased in Damien's old jerky attitude. “You love me. How does it feel to be paranoid for once?” “Hell. Wait. Aren't you against us? Why are you happy?” “I'm not. I'm impressed. It's been a while since I watched an eventful show, and you are doing amazing at being more stupid than I thought. Keep up the good work.” I gave him a soft pat and left him alone.

Perfect. .. .. THE END

“Your children kidnapped me and then exploited me.” Letse! With the handsomeness of those two it probably doesn’t believe I was kidnapped! What if… “I got lost and then I ended up here, I’m also eating, the taste of your food, let’s go!” The answer I think is completely wrong! My sweat was dripping with the excessive force of my breasts, I was nervous. Think. I looked around the kitchen. It looks like a light bulb is burning in my brain. The answer I needed was there on the cabinet knob with the keychain attached and the label ‘Loving Maid’.

The dark-haired lover grabs the hard penis of the blond-haired lover, who had just licked the woman's pussy, and looking into his eyes, as if asking for permission, lowers his head and runs his tongue over the tip, making the other hissis. Stephany runs her fingers over the nipples, her eyes getting darker, on the lovers' movements. When the dark-haired lover starts pumping his head and sucking hard, the noises reach Stephany's ears, and she moans with pleasure and rubs her clitoris. Her eyes always fixed on her two lovers. The blond-haired lover leans back, giving better access to the dark-haired lover, who takes the opportunity to grab the blond-haired lover's balls. The blond-haired lover

Hello Everyone. I just want to use this opportunity to say thank you for reading my books and for those of you who support it... Thank you a million more time and readers are just as special ☺️. The Mafia's Lover has come to an end but don't be too quick to Jump the boat because it's not over untill it's over. So without Further Adieu, I am proud to announce the sequel of the Mafia's Lover. THE MAFIA'S DAUGHTER.

Attention seeker “. “ Did you say anything ?? “, Pari asked with a grin, she knew she pissed Kartik by asking Kabir to feed her, but what she can do, it’s her best play to annoy Kartik. “ Sorry Doctor Kabir, sometimes, Pari becomes a little bit moody “, Avni apologized. “ It’s ok, I don’t mind it !! now give it to me before it gets cold “, Kabir took the bowl of soup and feed Pari.

Title: My Forbidden Lover "Hurry, run." Charles told Jane as they ran through the hall into a store. "Over here Jane, listen, this is not a time to cry do you understand?" He shook her. "But why? Why didn't you tell me there is a blood sucking demon that hunts strangers if they try to sleep over. Why Charles? Why did you bring me here to die." she cried and hit him continuously. "Look at me, I will get you out of here alive, trust me but the thing is all doors are locked, you will keep going that way and I will go into the security room to unlock the doors and....."