روايات وقصص ضمن Paris Love Story

Paris looked at Ann and felt he was taking her for a fool. “What?” Ann asked. “You took him to the beach where we made love, Ann.” Paris said. “I did not,” Ann denied it. Paris sighed and shook his head. He walked towards the door to leave, but Ann grabbed him and forced a kiss on him. “What are you doing?” Paris questioned, holding her at arm’s length. “Drink my blood and you will see that I love you! It has always been only you!” Ann cried.

said Paris upset. "She's not loose and I'm the one who took away her virginity, please leave you're now giving me a headache." "Do you love her?" Paris asked heartbrokenly. "You know I don't believe in love so it's a waste of time for asking me that," said Archer rudely as he hang his jacket and almost fell over. Paris realized he was drunk. "I wish I could hate you, but my stupid heart won't let me," Paris cried out angrily to him.

Lana's Point of view The first raindrops fell as soon as we stepped out onto the patio. They appeared uncertain because they were slender and icy. They rapped on the glass and stone, a silent warning that Paris was about to be hit by a storm. The city lights appeared hazy, like little lights in the dark, due to the rain. I shuddered, my hair wet and plastered to my forehead. Not entirely due to the cold. due of the tension. from him.Adrian, who was silent and composed, approached me beside me. We stood at the Seine's brink, his dark, sharp coat brushing against me. The taste of rain and the scent of moist dirt were carried by the wind as it passed past us. Everything in me told me to stay ev

“Fuck me harder.” Antoine was damn good. He didn't hold back at all. He kept pounding my innocent pussy. His dick hitting the back of my womb that I feared the force might rip it open. I came first, squeezing my pussy around his dick. My hand tightly pressed on my mouth. He pulled out, and they both stroked over me. Luc released on my chest. Antoine on my stomach. We lay there, panting. This was my first day in Paris and this is how it hits off — not like I regretted it. Having sex with two hot strangers was not on my to-do list.

I said with a smile She served the desert and it tasted better than it looked. "It's fantastically delicious,if I am permitted to use that word" "I do hope you are enjoying Paris, it is a beautiful country" "Of course I am,except I didn't expect to see some certain kind of people but that's life for you"I said referring to Etienné. "Meredith didn't like Paris at first"Rose said. "Yes but then I fell in love with St Clair and he fell in love with me"she paused, looking dreamily at him. "Nothing or no one can tear us apart not even wannabes like you"she said with venom,anger and dislike lacing her tone.

Finally, the door opened, and the person Sigfri was expecting entered with elegance. Sigfri smiled—an expression devoid of warmth but full of relief. She approached and planted a possessive kiss on her guest's lips. "It’s good to see you, Paris," she whispered. "I needed to be with you after this frustrating day." Paris, a woman of exotic beauty and a terrifying gaze—Sigfri’s secret lover—took her by the waist. "What took you so long to get back?" Paris asked, analyzing her friend’s face. "What happened with that stupid Dorian that has you so stressed? That kiss told me everything: you smell of disgrace."

We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four. Now, this house no longer contained happiness but was filled with deception. I stood on the balcony, remembering those old memories as tears rolled down my cheeks. After a long while, I finally made up my mind—I didn't want Reynold anymore. Just as I turned to go back inside, I saw his car slowly pulling up and parking at our front door. From the balcony, I watched him laughing and talking intimately with Monica in the car, looking exactly like a couple deeply in love. When he glanced up, Reynold suddenly spotted me, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes.

Is that what is called LOVE? ***

I can clearly feel the hunger in his passionate kiss, I put my hands in his neck, he gently pulled me closer to deepen the kiss and I barely can take a breath but neither anyone of us wanted to apart our lips. He breaks the kiss, letting me breathe, we both were breathing heavily, our eyes finally met he lightly kiss me before speaking. "That's how I feel for you my elie, I love you" his words straightly hit on my heart, he not only confesses how he feels but he also gives me a new name elie. *Bang* *Bang* Before I could reply we heard peoples screaming. And running towards us. I Glance back and saw some odd-looking men are firing a gun in the air from a black SUV.