Novels With Insta Love Possessive นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Maybe love do moves in the most unexpected ways possible. Celebrating my birthday is no different from my other normal days. It did not matter whether I celebrated it, but somehow, it felt like it does. It do matter. I never thought being with someone in this exceptional day would be this amazing and magnificent. And I’m thankful for Shaun for making this day the happiest day of my existence. Upon arriving at my pad and opening my bag, I saw the book Grey gave. The First Born. Why would he even give me a book about lycanthropes? I mean, I do appreciate such gestures. I really love it but somehow it feels a little... off? Why now?

I'd gladly shoot the ones who'll tell her otherwise. I busied myself by answering some emails as I sit on the couch in the Great Room, trying my best not to bother the people going back and forth to decorate. It was coming to life now, the wedding. Several flowers and lace and lights. I should feel sick to my stomach now, knowing that in less than three days, I'd be a married man, be Boss of two business, and have Mari as my wife, have her enemies as mine, and mine as hers. It wasn't scary though. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know that this marriage is real. Somewhere deep inside the rubble of distrust and hate, bad history and vendettas, Mari and I have something real. Sure we might

I grabbed her hips tightly and, with one last thrust, I filled her with what her body had demanded from my cock, ribbons and ribbons of my cum. I bent down and licked up her back, sending shivers down her spine and whimpers from her lips. “I fucking love you, Izzy,” I breathed. “From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to claim you and mark you. To make you mine. To protect you, to love you, and live in your bliss forever. I will never let you go, Isabella Sophia Carmella Aventini.” Isabella whimpered, “I am yours, Zander. I will always be yours.”

The taller male growled as he pushed himself against his lover, letting the other feel his hardness. Lux loved it when Crocell loses his mind. He loves riling him up to the point of no return—for the man was a wild animal. Too passionate and relies heavily in whatever he does—loves without boundaries and limitations. Lux feels like he’s falling in love all over again and again. He swears to the cosmos this is the only soul he’s gonna fall in love with. “Haven’t you had your fill last night, my love?” Lux teased with a small chuckle.

I start tо ѕhаkе mу head but hе leans іn аnd kisses mе before thе wоrdѕ саn еѕсаре mу mouth. It’s a powerful kіѕѕ, dеер аnd іntіmаtе. Hе ореnѕ my mouth wіth his tоnguе, tаkіng me undеr until I hаvе tо еіthеr surrender or pull аwау. [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 49] ******** Author Note: Read my 2nd Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. Check out now before the book becomes premium and chapters got locked.

Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

She plucked another herb and laid it neatly into her basket. “Why do you ask what you already fear?” I swallowed hard. “Because I can’t stop loving him. And it’s killing me.” For the first time, Sayora’s movements faltered. She looked up, really looked at me. Her gaze was sharp and her eyes reflected how much she knew. “Love doesn’t kill, Isla,” she said softly. “But obsession does. Guilt does. The bond you’re fighting has taught you to mistake pain for devotion.” I shook my head.

I whispered, standing up on my tippy toes and brushing my lips against his. “All they get to do is imagine and be envious, but you…my darling husband, you get to live it all. Only you.” I kissed him softly, and Nico grunted in my mouth, his hands splaying on my ass as he pressed me hard against his groin and kissed me back harder and deeper. Like he was claiming me. And oh man, I could feel how hard he was. “I will break anyone’s jaw who dares to look at you,” Nico hissed. “You’re mine.” The sheer possessiveness in his voice sent shivers down my spine.

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked