Name On Love Novels & Stories

she explains like she is a spy and trying to solve a mystery. “Ohh. The Princess is not going to stay here for long and she will not inherit her father’s title either,” I tell her firmly. “How do you know that?” She asks me, narrowing her eyes. I giggle, waving her off. “I overheard her saying this to her…” I pause as I don’t know how I should address Ryker. “Um, what’s your name?” I ask, changing the topic. “I forgot to introduce myself,” she rolls her eyes. “I’m Love. I know my name is a little too cliche and sweet for my personality, but my Dad deemed it fit when I was born, so...” she shrugs, scowling. “What is your name?”

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

I’m furious right now and I can kill that man, I swear. “His name is Hanz based on the people who saw the accident" Zylus calmly asked but his voice is so serious. “Hanz what?” I asked again. Why the heck do I remember the face of that Varstendum when I heard that name. I rolled my eyes when I remember his playfully smirk. This Is not the right time to be annoyed at him, Veronica. Get back to your senses! I got to stop thinking when the door open and our friends immediately glance at the hospital bed. My Jaw moved and look away when I see their faces. Alana is now crying while walking near the hospital bed.

I shook my head confused. She sighed and said, "So, he didn't say anything about me. He didn't tell you about his first love. You are yet to know his secrets." His first love? Barry's first love? He never mentioned anything about this. Wait....that day...that day when we first met at the bridge....he said something about....knowing someone who looked like me. So, he was talking about her!! He was talking about his first love!! So he fell for me just because....I...I look like her.....because I look like his first love??!!!

I say recalling the way I felt when he pressed his body into mine. "Yeah, this is the real deal. It took a while for you and Jay to get to the point," Nova says. "I know, it has me questioning whether I even really loved him or not. Like does love change, did I mature, what is it," I ask pouring hot water into our mugs. "It's different just like you said. You think Mekhi is your soulmate so of course this relationship is going to feel more intense than any previous one," Nova says placing the teabags in the mugs.

“She’s with Mom for the weekend. She said she missed her and Dad.” “So, what are you watching?” “A movie called Love, Maybe. It’s about a girl who falls in love with this guy, then finds out he has a family and a home in a different city. Later, she discovers he’s a twin, so she has to figure out which one is her guy because she’s been with both and they both like her.” “So, like every other cheesy rom-com out there?” “No, it’s better.” I shook my head and began to talk to her about it.

"It's me, Amanda. Theodore, Theodore Calloway. I sacrificed everything to marry you. You supported me through it all, managing those around me, enduring every insult and humiliation. You drank yourself sick entertaining clients for my sake. You nearly died giving birth to Noah." He gazed at me as if clinging to the final thread keeping him together. "We promised we'd grow old together. We promised we'd stay a family forever. How could you… How could you forget all of that?" Each word seemed ripped from him, yet my mind stayed painfully sharp. "You claim you loved me," I replied calmly. "You say you forfeited your inheritance for my sake. Then, who was the Ms. Sinclair Noah kept mentioning? "

Then I asked slowly, “Hey are you married?” He raised an eyebrow asking me to continue, so I did, "I'm Sienna, nice to meet you. I'm Sienna, officially left with nothing, I just left everything now. Plus you look like you are in need of cash, I have talent and a job to make money, I just need a marriage certificate. Meetings like this are rare, especially for someone like me, and you look like someone who would give a heartache to my Uncle, which is exactly what I'm planning right now.

His Cologne was sweet, she couldn't resist his accent when he called her "babe" "Alright, but how do I contact you?" "You don't need to, I will. You can simply call me the businessman. And you must be?" "Sherry. I live with my brother, Russel. Our parents are..." "I know, that's why I chose you." He sunk into her, she groaned in a blissful delight, and he set to work with his cold but fiery fingers examining her from her long neck down to her yummy wet twat which he drank of not long after.

Amour said and Amour furrowed her brows. "Rexton, why does it seem like I've once heard that name before" She thought and just Shrugged it off then resumed gushing on the puppy. "You're too cute!! I'll name you Love.. Love means Amour in French so we're both having same names!" Amour smiled. "Thanks once more Rexton" Amour smiled. "It's nothing, you can always meet me if you need anything" Rexton smiled. Amour found it a little bit weird but she just smiled and nodded.