Object Lovers Novels & Stories

Aliyah rolled her eyes, her lips in a smile, “She has a lover, Romero.” She looked up at him and his expression was so gloomy, “oh gracious! This man!” she laughed and opened her arms, he leaned in and hugged her. “The only man I love is Romero Kingsley. My King. My babe and my darling.” She muttered softly in his ears, “So strong and so delicious.” Her hands roamed his body. “Ocean.” His voice filled with desire, his hand was about to go underneath the gown when the door opened again, “Who the fuck!”

Or maybe it was the version of me he unlocked. The way we sang and laughed as if we were a couple who had been together for years amazed me. As we sang he leaned in again and this time he came in for a kiss! I leaned in too. Yes, I wanted to know how he tasted. I wanted to know if he could kiss. That was either going to kill this obsession I had with him or add embers that would make it burn harder. Our lips interlocked. His lips were soft and his mouth tasted sweet and smelled a little like bubblegum. Our tongues touched and embraced each other like they were old friends.

The diamond big table,laid down with different fruits in an ivory coloured basket. At each corners had antique furniture - the love shaped flower vase, a mysterious ice sculpture of a naked lady, gracefully kneeling and holding her child. A beautiful ivory carving of a neon tetra fish. Everything was ancient but beautiful. I walked further into the bedroom section and my mouth separated, creating a small o on my lips.

They were two souls intertwined, bound by destiny, against all odds. In the depths of the night, as the world slept, Sean and Katara lay in each other's arms, their breaths synchronized, whispers of love escaping their lips. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon their entwined bodies. In that moment, they were no longer a billionaire and his contract lover, but two hearts beating as one.

My lover never did things by accident and I wondered — what was his purpose? For a moment nothing happened. I waited, expecting the metal covering over the narrow oblong window to be removed. ‘Don't we have to put some money in the slot?’ I whispered. My lover shook his head. ‘We’ve paid for a special show. Be patient, darling.’ His fingers traced the contour of my cheek. I leaned against him, wanting to feel his warmth against my skin. My dress was sleeveless and I shivered when he ran the tips of his fingers up my bare arm. His lips moved to my neck. They were firm, demanding. I knew what he wanted and parted my thighs.

Thousands of girls came into my life and I have been with hundreds but no one stole my gaze upon the first gaze like she did. I closed my eyes for a second and her face appeared in front of my eyes. I opened my eyes, again she appeared in front of me. I shook my head and this time, it finally stopped. I can't let myself be in love at a time like this. And I'm pretty sure she's a 16 years old highschooler. She's too young. And I shouldn't be interested in a minor. Yes she's a minor, I know it. She's too young for me and I can't have her.

The two lovers kissed again this time sliding their tongues against each other as they explore the depth of their passion oblivious to the people around them . To the lovers it was a hell of a night, one of those nights you will only find in a fairly tale book ,they were fated to destiny ,fated to live their lives happily ever after.

Levi's mother said haughtily. Alpha King made a crying face holding his heart. "How can you say that, Sweetheart? I thought you loved me most in this world. But now I understand you love your son the most. Hugh, I hate you." Alpha king said, sounding offended and looking at the other side. "I love you too." Queen Luna said, smiling sweetly. Alpha King snapped his head at her blinking confusingly. "I didn't say I love you." "But I said I love you." Queen Luna said with her beautiful sweet smile. What made Alpha king's heart melt?

Opening the box, he revealed a delicate necklace with a pendant shaped like a blooming rose. “It’s beautiful,” Olivia whispered, while touching. Victor stepped behind her, carefully fastening the necklace around her neck. His fingers brushed her skin. “You’re beautiful,” he mumbled, his breath warm against her ear. Olivia turned to face him, her heart racing. His eyes left her breathless. Before she could say anything, Victor leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss. It was soft at first, but quickly deepened as months of unspoken emotions spilled over.

Their love was a work of art, a masterpiece unmatched and unrivaled. Their lips broke apart, gasping for air. Eyes locked, souls entwined. Forever sealed. "I love you," Alexander whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. Roselyn's smile radiated, her heart overflowing. "I love you too," she replied. Their lips met again, sealing their fate. Forever entwined. One. In that moment, nothing else existed. Only the gentle touch of their lips, the beat of their hearts, and the love that bound them together.