Novel Women In Love の小説・ストーリー

Sexually? In Evenmoor, that kind of love didn’t exist. Or if it did, it was never spoken of. It was one of the many forbidden things we just believed could never exist. Like werewolves. Here, women could love each other. Gabriella and Iris could love each, but there was the pact. Gears began to shift in my head. This was why she had been so nice to me when I came, wasn’t it? But it couldn’t be. And Gabriella. She must have been terrified. Forced to leave the woman she loved. Forced into Frank’s bed. Forced to—

" She quickly took her phone from her bag and started searching for it. I stood waiting for her as she finds the contact when my gaze shifted to a man and a woman locked in a kiss across. Their reflection in the mirror was what I saw because they hid in a corner and didn't notice that one could see them through the mirror facing them. What surprised me was that the man's hair looked somewhat familiar. I didn't know when I left Loveth while she was still searching for the number on her phone. "Ma'am, Ma'am Kiana. Ma'am Kiana!" She yelled. I didn't want to answer her because I wanted to see who the guy was and who he was kissing. I couldn't bear the shouts again, as it has started causing peop

Love, Anna

Emma gazed at the sparkling diamond ring on her finger, feeling its heavy presence. The ring symbolized a commitment, but not one born of love or choice. Instead, it represented a binding agreement, a contract that tied her to a stranger. She had always envisioned her dream wedding, with a loving partner, laughter, and joyful tears. But this reality was far from her fantasy. The man she was engaged to was practically a stranger, someone she hadn't fallen for, hadn't shared memories with, or built any connection with.

“I mean, before you knew he was the demon sent to destroy your life. How could someone just decide to fall in love with a woman while secretly planning to murder the little one growing inside her?” Zia clenched her jaw, her fingers tightening into fists. “I’ve thought about that too, deeper than I should have. It was careless to believe that love is a good thing. Love is just an illusion, a twisted game people use to get what they want.” Mira let out a dry chuckle. “I bet it is.” She walked to the window, staring at the street below. “Look at me and Nia, your sister. I broke up with her before because I thought I couldn’t date a junkie. I mean, I had standards, Zia. How could I let myself be

I held Roxanne's gaze, suddenly struck by a sense of pity for her. "Have you ever thought you might be the other woman here, Roxanne? And that Christopher doesn't love you nearly as much as you think he does?" I asked. She slapped me out of nowhere, her voice rose to a shrill pitch as she snarled, "You shameless woman! What nonsense are you spewing? Do you want me to throw you out right now?" My cheek stung sharply. I sneered and struck her in return, the force of it knocking her off balance and onto the floor.

Arnav exhaled slowly. Women were complicated creatures. They became jealous of things they’d never seen. They could fall in love after one night. He wondered again why he had agreed to marry especially this one. Drown you in emotion, even when the agreement was clear: this marriage was a contract. No feelings. No romance. Just purpose. Love was not part of the deal. “You can’t mix sex with emotion.” He said. Clarissa used to say the same. “That’s easy for men to say,” she countered, her voice a blade cloaked in velvet. “For women, it’s nearly impossible to separate. We think with our hearts,” she retorted.

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

Riley said raising the cup of water in front of her "Come to think of it, you've changed" "You are no longer the indifferent and cold girl I knew for a long time Your expressions are not shown on your face and you now look more like a normal young girl" Riley said as she drank the water in her cup "You look like a tomatoe in Love" Riley finished as she went into her room Lisa held her cheeks as she could feel the heat creeping up to her face She turned and walked into her room and locking the door by the way Liam looked at Joel who sat down in the passengers seat