Mystery Love Novels & Stories

It is one of my assets apart from the Moonlit Lodge and the number one tech company called Codex International Tech that its main is in London, my homeland. However, thinking back to last night's events, and to cut it short, Michael accepted the money stating that she's my property now. When I asked him if I had to kill any lover she has in the club, Michael assured me that she didn't have one. I know one of the Gambinos bastard was her lover before her disgrace. Yet that very thought of the Gambino brothers didn't lessen my desire but it only made the fire within me burn, as no one had staked a claim on her in Euphoria.

Love does not just kiss me like the wind. It hits me like a storm. I can feel its raw power in my veins. When I fall in love, I fall hard. I know it can destroy me. I know it has in the past. But I still choose to hug the madness with a smile. Why? Because love is for the mad people. Intelligent people choose to compromise. Love finds you when you expect it the least. And you surrender to it without even a fight. How? Magic happens, my friend, when you meet a soul twinning with your soul. It’s about energies. It’s about a connection. It’s about the sheer power of emotions clouding your head. You feel the weakest and strongest in the same breath. And it is heaven. And yes, I did find my heave

She called her her special friend and her bestie and I was happy that my bethroned had a friend she could rely on. After Maria's funeral, I found myself drifting away slowly . I had been close to Maria and loosing her created this emptiness in me. Veronica was always there. She consoled me , because she had also lost a dear friend. She kept visiting me from to time to time until that particular day we decided to drink. I woke up the next morning finding her next to me on the bed unclad. I had no recollection on how the night had been ,but she claimed we had made love , showing me some blood stains on the purple bed sheets.

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

Him : Amahle Khumalo Me : Hmmm Jordan : Can l trust you with my heart ? This whole thing is new to me , have never felt like this before . Have fallen head over heels in love with you without even intending to , I couldn't forsake the feeling . As a Priest am condemned to do this ,whatever this is but I don't even feel guilty because am willing to break any law for you . I love you Amah and if you break my heart l will lose it since you are my first and am sure last lover as well . Can I trust you with my heart ? That you won't break it ... The forbidden love story is getting more interesting , do you trust Amahle with Mr Priest's heart , that she will keep it safe rather than breaking it .I

Sean chided, glaring at Alastor. “Yeah man, give four eyes some credit!” Harry said, looking too amused. Alastor scoffed but said nothing, leaning back on the couch while Nick smirked, fixing his glasses, “So… what do you want to know about your unlucky lady?” “Everything,” . . . “When you’re in love, you’re capable of learning everything and knowing things you had never dared even to think, because love is the key to understanding of all the the mysteries.” –Paulo Coelho

She reminded him of Eleanor, not in appearance, but in the way she listened. Isabella brought with her a puzzle a set of letters discovered in the university archives, written during the Second World War but never delivered. The letters hinted at a hidden romance and a secret lost to time. She asked for Liam’s help to unravel the mystery. With cautious hope, he agreed. The investigation became a lifeline, drawing him out of solitude and back into the world.

I loved the concept of saving the damsel in distress. But then everything went down the hill when I discovered who my Girlfriend was. My Girlfriend had kept one of the biggest truths of her life from me. My Girlfriend was never a damsel in distress. My Girlfriend was Mafia Queen! **** Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) -Ongoing Her life was full of misery and pain until she found out about her mysterious lover on the day of her thirteenth birthday. That person started to take care of her from a distance. What would happen when she gets separated from her mysterious love?

The complexity of his feelings for her was a storm within him, a blend of love and suspicion that had entangled him in a web of misunderstanding. Ameera – the woman he loved and yet couldn't fully trust. His heart was torn between two conflicting desires – to hold her close and to keep her at arm's length. The thoughts of her being a traitor gnawed at him, fueled by the rumors and half-truths that had woven a tapestry of suspicion.

He turned back and quickly banged the door behind him with a very loud sound . * * Gbooooom ! * * and then went back to where he was sitting . Bryan looked at him, and noticed it was Mira at the door, because, he could only do that to her after what happened initially . Mira was shocked at the loud bang of the door,, but she still did not give up, she then said ... "Please babe... let's talk and trash this thing ones and for all ... come open and let me in please ... you know I truly love you, right ... ? "