Novel & Cerita No Ordinary Love Book

‎I turned to leave, my eyes searching for the keys. ‎He barked, “Lori.” ‎I stopped. ‎He thrusted harder into Ava. She cried out. “Look.” ‎I glanced back. I shouldn’t. But I did hoping for something different. His hand was on her throat. His teeth on her chest. He looked wild. Animalistic. Nothing like my husband. Or maybe this was who he has always been. ‎“You don’t love me,” I whispered.

I just wanted to torture you, but I didn't expect this reaction from you. My love, are you serious? Yes, I won't give up on you. We just need to talk more about everything you told me. Yes, but not now. Right now, I want something else. He lifts me up and takes me to my room, where he gently places me on the bed and unbuttons his shirt that I'm wearing. He starts kissing me and slowly moves down, kissing every inch of my body, making me moan with desire. This man has a supernatural power over my body that I can't explain, and I can't be without him. I can't be without his touch. I know there's a child involved, but I know he will love and take care of his child. But no one is obligated to ge

Because we were already dangerously close to pretending that impossible things could survive reality. By evening, rain still streaked softly against the windows while Elena sat curled beside me on the couch beneath a blanket, one of my hands trapped loosely between both of hers. Peaceful, and that was the worst part. This felt peaceful, with no guilt in the moment, no panic, no shame. Just closeness. I realized then that this was exactly what made love more dangerous than desire: desire burns hot and chaotic, but love settles quietly into ordinary spaces and starts feeling permanent there.

And it meant everything. She tucked one foot beneath her, the familiar fabric grounding her as she glanced down at the book again. The margin notes. The faint crease on the cover. The ghost of someone else’s love for it, layered now with her own. “I haven’t felt like myself in a long time,” she admitted, surprised by how easily the words came. How ready they were. “Like I’ve been… dimmed. Muted. But this..” Her fingers pressed against the cover. “This makes me feel like pieces of her are coming back.”

NOTE: This book is a sequel to my first book name 'Love and lies' but you guys can read this book as a stand-alone book as well because I planned to add all the main points of the first book in this one so you won't have to read the previous part all you guys have to do is to wait patiently until I reveal them one by one as per the plot requirements. Thanks. °^°^°^° Elie "Elina, My Sweetheart, where are you hiding?" Hearing his velvet voice made me drop into a pool of sweat as I gulped my saliva in fear.

a good job that would give us decent salary only then our life would be better and at ease than before," She said doubtfully. " Because your different from those girls from the prestigious family who only after for my wealth and money." I said seriously while looking directly in her eyes. " You said your ordinary but for me your not, Your one of those rear personality and that's what captivated me." I said with determination. She purse her lips and nodded her head slightly. I reach out my hand and offer her a shake hands," So close friends first are we?" I said while she reach my hand to shake our hands as a sign of understanding. But I didn't let go her hand instead I intertwined our hand

“I think I’m learning that ordinary can be extraordinary if you choose to see it that way.” Jordan pressed a kiss to her hair, feeling a rare and profound contentment. “Then let’s keep choosing it. Every day. Together.” And in that quiet, unremarkable evening, Jordan realized that the strength in normal wasn’t about avoiding chaos—it was about creating a world worth staying for, a world where love and trust were the true victories.

‎ ‎In the ordinary. ‎ ‎In the love. ‎ ‎Chosen. ‎ ‎Always.

Falling asleep knowing I didn’t need an audience to feel desired — because his love was enough. When I described it out loud, my voice cracked. “It feels too simple,” I whispered. “Too ordinary. The Queen laughs at it. She says I’ll get bored. That one man can never fill the hole inside me.” Dr. Voss smiled gently. “That’s the point, Ava. The Queen convinced you that ordinary love wasn’t enough. But maybe ordinary love is the bravest, most revolutionary thing you can choose. It’s not about filling a hole. It’s about building something together that doesn’t need to be filled by excess.”

I closed my eyes and lean to his kiss. I opened my eyes and he rest his cheek on my head. "Why love is so difficult Siddharth. Why we can't get our love easily?" I asked him. "Who got their love easily they don't know the value of love." He said while playing with my bangles with his another hand. "Why do you love me Siddharth. I am just an ordinary girl." I asked him. "You are not ordinary girl. Everything about you is special and i don't fell for ordinary girls. So never think about yourself that you are ordinary." He said while rubbing his cheeks slowly on my head.