Persephone Lover Novels & Stories

Persephone begged again. “Sorry I took so long, Persephone.” Seris said as she entered the pack house with her knights. She immediately vanished from their sight as she went to the room where Persephone was. “Per….” “Seris.....” Persephone called out quietly. The mid-wives bowed as Seris began a spell. “Release the pain and come forth, little one.” Seris said, as the baby came out of Persephone with great ease. Seris took off her cloak as she wrapped the baby, who cried tirelessly.

"She's in Paris. With him." "The one she loves?" He nods. "A photographer. Someone who sees the world differently." His smile is bittersweet. "I'm happy for her." "Really?" "Really. Because last night made me realize something - I want what she has. Someone who chose me, not my name or my money." My heart pounds. "Henry..." The door chimes. A familiar voice cuts through the coffee shop. "Well, isn't this cozy?" Beatrice Everett stands there, looking elegant and deadly. Behind her, James smirks.

Before dawn the guard had requested to meet with the maid, he stood under the guava tree holding the white roses The maid walks to him with a sheepish smile on her face, he confesses his love to her and without hesitation she takes the roses and they share a passionate kiss. Just like the oracle had said his love came to pass.

Without a plan, I put her on the back of the couch. I unzipped myself, ready to penetrate her and let my dick enter that delicious wet pussy. "Gisela, I've fallen in love with you." Her hair fell over the back of the couch, and she looked at me longingly in her eyes. I got in between her legs, lifted her ass, and spread her thighs further apart. I took her hands and slowly sank into her. Every inch of her body was delicate. Oh, she closed her eyes and I penetrated her with force.

Always would. The urge to turn around and retreat back into the bathroom was overwhelming, but that would only prove his point. I wasn’t that girl anymore. I couldn’t be. “I should get back to work,” I said quickly. But as I walked away, I felt his gaze lingering on me, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that no matter how much I wanted to pretend. His gaze shifted for just a fraction of a second, landing briefly on the wall to his right. The “Perfect Lover” art installation caught my eye, its ticking needles clicking forward in unison as though marking time—and fate.

I had to try more subtle ways to get rid of him. I poured myself into work to find someone to get rid of the bastard. Persephone was slipping from my grasp and I knew now that it was not my imagination. She may wake up one day and decide she did not want to see me anymore. The quickest thing to do now was to mate with her and plant my seed in her as soon as possible. I could not tolerate any lapses. My awful day took a dive for worse when midnight came and Sylvia, with tears in her eyes, came to inform me Perse never made it back home. She had all but disappeared.

Lyza said simply. She indulged a lot of alcohol bottles the moment she came to know about her lover’s mistress. Lyza will help her as much as she can. As they turned the corner, Lyza stepped on the gas pedal. It’s only a few minutes left before they reached the house both Zach and Sam were living. Sam was still unconscious about her surroundings, constantly rubbing her eyes together.

They can't do anything to help Memphis and Fleur cause they didn't know their story but their hearts hurting for them to have this situation because they love each other back then. "I forgive you too, M-Memphis! I-i'm sorry!" Fleur cries, "I am so sorry, Memphis! And———I Love You Too, L-Love!" That was the last word she says and let herself fall in the ravine.

him slowly hissing as she sinks down onto him earing a deep sigh from them both. He lifts his hand and touches her faces God baby I have missed you so much. oh really like you didn't do this with anyone. No not one just been waiting to be able to come back to you. what about you he ask as he kisses her neck. well I ahhh he stops and looks at her you uh what. who who do I have to kill for touching what's mine. you promised when I left you wait for me. Well you didn't say you be gone 7 years a mean a woman has needs. A woman what about me my hand has been my best friend every night waiting to come back to you and you went a fucked what some Bata or something. Hey now I didn't say that you did

I was about to protest, but any complaints faded into a moan as she lowered herself onto my length. “I love you….” She moaned before her lips crashed into mine. ‘I love you more.’ I answered in our link as I gripped her hips and helped her find a rhythm we both wanted. I was right that I didn’t last long, but she didn’t either, so I don’t feel too bad that it was quick. Panting, Persephone rested her head on my shoulder. “Damn it… I didn’t get the secret out of you.” She sighed.