Opposite Attraction Novels & Stories

The more I pushed, the more she pushed back… Claiming that she hated me… Claiming that I was no good for her… But her body was screaming different. We were attracted to each other like magnets. Polar opposites… Completely different to each other. But they say that opposites fucking attract… And that held very fucking true in this case. “Adrian…” she whimpered against my mouth. “Please…” I could feel myself grow dizzy just hearing the words coming out of her sweet fucking mouth. My erection pressed painfully against the cloth of my trousers. Begging to be rubbed, begging to be sucked on. Begging to be fucked.

he replies, squeezing my shoulder and walking for the door. Two months later... I know Sloan isn’t the type to believe in fairytales, but I sit in the chair next to her every day for these past months reading every fairytale book you could imagine to her. As I’m closing the book, the door creaks open, revealing Aspen. “Hello Mr. Russo, I am here to change Ms. Michel’s sheets. Would you mind lifting her for me?” She asks, stepping to the closet, taking a fresh set out. I smile and stand to my feet. “Of course,” I replied, picking Sloan up and holding her in my arms tightly as Aspen made the bed. “There we go all finished, Sir,” she declares, placing the old sheets in the laundry basket. I put

Does he really repeated my sentence or was it just a misunderstanding? I somehow dusted off that thought and came back to reality. “You two are completely opposite and as they say opposite do attracts.” Vishal muttered to himself, earning a dark glare from Rehan but like every time he simply shrugged his shoulder. “Tara was also opposite of you. Do opposite really attracts?” “There’s nothing between me and Tara now.” Vishal whispered and rushed out of the room. “You shouldn’t have said that.” “So now do I have to take your permission every time before I speak?” He asked me in a cranky voice.

She looks at me as if asking what the hell I'm talking about. "That friendly gesture with that girl!" I stated. "What? Is it bad to be good?" she asked back. "Haha! No, it is not, It's just not like you" "Lol! I think Rox is kind! We can befriend her!" "Don't know! As you've said, she's kind so we're complete opposite" I saw her shake her head at what I said. I just shrugged. The great Black approaches someone and treats her nicely. I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black.

He said while removing the pins on my buns. "But she doesn't want to do anything with him and he is a playboy. They won't fit well. You see their personalities. They are opposite by thoughts." I explained. "Let's decide them themselves, Love. Tristan may be a playboy but we can't say anything. It's his life, if he likes Amy and wants to change himself for her then nobody can stop him. And opposite attracts, baby. You see our case." He said while combing my hair with his fingers. Till then he had opened my bun and put my hair on my left shoulder.

Several hours was the length of time that I had known him, but I got a clear picture of the type of person that he was. It was unclear what the Goddess had planned when she fated us together. We were as different as we could be. They said that opposites attract, but that was clearly not always true. I couldn’t imagine ever actually being attracted to Alpha Dane Holden. A notification on his phone grabbed his attention, which I was thankful for. I turned my attention back to the tinted window, watching as the scenery as we drove. It was a beautiful landscape. Not even the negative emotions that I was feeling could taint that. It was easy to imagine how it would look covered in snow. Its very

"If you do not believe me then…I would show you what attraction is…" "It is not physical" "Oh, it is and it is standing right in front of you."

His gaze was drawn to the Auction while also catching glimpses of the beauty next to him. Mason enters with confidence, his posture straight, his stride purposeful. People turn around to look at them. Some people stare directly, while others look discreetly out of the corner of their eyes. A few people whisper to each other, wondering who the lady next to Mason is. Jaden recognized Mason's and his date's presence, which enraged the majority of the ladies who had a crush on Mason. Daren looked at the lady beside Mason with keen interest because he felt attracted to her right away. His eyes met Mason's, who had a deadly look on his face, and Daren simply smirked and faced his front.

Sure, the whole kidnapping thing could be a simple act of revenge against her father, but Kaia hadn’t been harmed, so what was the point? Yes, prior to Eton's arrival, his men roughed her up a bit, but Kaia didn’t think it was on Eton's orders. Or was it? Was Eton just playing some elaborate mind-game? Fuck, it was all so bewildering and frustrating—even without taking into account the…the thing between her and Eton that was becoming hard to ignore. Twice. It had happened twice already. It wasn’t even the blowjobs that bothered Kaia. It was the attraction, the sheer strength of it, the almost slavish intensity of that pull. What should one call attraction to a cold, manipulative man one didn

They held the embrace for a long, profound minute, the silence filled with the heavy beat of their hearts and the certainty of their shared future. The tenderness of the moment was quickly, beautifully invaded by a raw, immediate desire. The profound emotional connection, the shared joy over Alexa and Calan, the intense promise of their own renewal ignited a physical need that was entirely separate from the meticulous intimacy of the previous nights. This wasn't about creation; it was about celebration.