Nami Love Interest Novels & Stories

But his next words sounded cold and malicious and pierced me like daggers: "A girlfriend, for example?" Boom! With that, he striked right in the center of my chest, knocking all the air out. Karen. Always Karen. I already knew, it was something that was very clear to me, but somehow I liked to think platonically about Justin. To fool myself into believing that, someday, maybe I won't be the second plate anymore. Nate, however, was there to bring me down from the cloud and remind me that in real life someone like Justin Ames was impossible to achieve for someone like me...

" Hello Pam, please It is me Bryan ... good morning ... and how are you ? " "I am good, thank you sir .... " she answered. Bryan continued after her... "Please I would love to speak with Angela, is she there?" " Not directly here Sir. She is in the kitchen, but please hang on a moment, let me connect her with you" . said Pam . " Okay thanks " replied Bryan . Bryan held on, while Nanny Pam went to the kitchen to inform Angela that her husband was on the phone. When she got there, she called ...

Alex's bad boy image found Amara's sweet and delicate punch hence helping them find their best match. They were relishing the funny time playing the game on Amara's daddy's phone until he got a call. He excused himself from the couple and left them alone. George had exited the scene before only hence now were left only them, Amara and Alex. They stared in each other's eyes while their hearts thumped together in a rhythm. Alex crawled near her and shamelessly ran his palm on her thighs. Amara giggled feeling perfect with him, "I love you, Alex." She kissed his forehead smiling thankfully.

In my sophomore year, we got engaged. Byron and I became the most romantic fairy tale in Dystenia, and the media couldn't get enough of us. "Mr. Estrada, we hear Ms. Frost is your adoptive sister. Were your parents against your relationship?" "We hear Ms. Frost's family and the Estradas have a long history—was your relationship based on that family connection?" Byron's arm was around my shoulders, his hand warm and firm. "First of all, Dana and I are together because we love each other deeply. Secondly, if you only have stupid questions like that, you might as well shut up."

Nathaniel finally spoke, his voice tinged with a mix of weariness and longing. I turned to him, my heart aching at the vulnerability etched on his face. "Nor did I, Nathaniel. But in the midst of chaos, I have discovered a profound connection—a love that transcends our arrangement. It's a beacon of hope that guides us through the darkest of times." Nathaniel's gaze met mine, his eyes filled with a mix of uncertainty and longing. "Mia, I can't deny the depth of my feelings for you. This contract marriage was supposed to be a transaction, a means to an end. But it has become so much more."

He indeed was dating Dia yet used to be inquisitive about Anvi. "But couldn't love her because someone else resided in your heart," Jai replied pointing his index finger towards Nikhil's heart. "Love doesn't happen in the blink of an eye," Nikhil averted his gaze from his friend. "Really? Ask Namit then." Namit was their another common friend who had fallen for someone in the first glimpse. He fell so hard that he couldn't be able to give the status of his wife to someone else instead of the one he fell in love with at the very first sight.

“Because in case you you’ve already forgotten, I fucked all this up. And Mari doesn’t want me. It’s better to let things end than force the issue. Besides, Da showed me that the men in this family aren’t loyal. Who’s to say I won’t do to Mari what he did to Mam?” “Wow, here I thought you couldn’t get any dumber, but you’ve proven me wrong.” Niamh widened her eyes comically. “Mari clearly loves you. I saw it when I was here. She had goo-goo eyes and everything. It was disgusting. I could barely eat around you two.” “That was lust, not love.”

He wanted to grab her face and kiss her, she looked so enticing at that moment, and it drove him crazy. “Oh, well, I’d love to get to know you a bit better.” “I’m not interested at the moment,” she fixated her foxy eyes on Sam’s small ones. “So, I think we should save each other’s time, hm?” “Well, that wasn’t the initial plan,” He scratched his head awkwardly, “Just a little chance?” Damian watched the intense conversation between the two, unsure of why Kiara was being so rude. "Let me make it simple for you, Sam: I have no interest in getting to know you beyond this conversation."

he drawled. Is Lewiston mad? Marry to make him jealous? Over her coffin. “You're sick!” She spat. “I admit I'm sick,but it's only coz of you NAMI” Another rubbish. Naomi struggled to free herself from his hold,but he suddenly slammed her back on the steering and gazed deeply and affectionately into her eyes “Let go of me!” She hated the guts of this stupid man. “I dare you to say that again, NAMI” He said a tricky smile playing on his lip.

Chapter Eight: The Name Behind the Attack The unconscious intruder woke up strapped to a chair in the estate's basement an hour later, and refused to say a single word for the first twenty minutes of questioning. Aurora stood behind the two-way glass with Noah, watching Kieran and Damon work the room with a patience that felt anything but reassuring. "He's not talking," Noah said, arms crossed tightly over his chest. "He will," Aurora said. "You sound very sure of that." "I've watched Kieran train for eleven years. I know what patience looks like right before it runs out."