Plafon Love Novels & Stories

“He doesn’t want anything to do with me… He knows that I love Ambrose.” She opened the kitchen cabinet and took out two glasses of wine. “Do you think I’m crazy?” She chuckled softly while pouring some wine into my glass. “Loving someone isn’t crazy, sweetheart… but sometimes not a lot of people will understand that.” I took a sip of my wine. “You loved that man so much that you even had an affair with him when you were already engaged to someone else.” I groaned deeply. “That’s not really helping my case, Mom.” She smiled.

Castle of Love Episode 8 🏰❤❤🏰 Pls like before reading 🙏 🙏 ***************************** (At Blair's house) Nurse Lola: So what happened yesterday? Blair: You were right, he popped the question! Nurse Lola: I'm so happy for you, you're getting married to him soon Blair: I'm happy too Lola (Meanwhile) Queen Victoria: My king, We cannot let Austin get married to that nurse!

Remi and Scarlet are chilling looking at the classroom’s windows before classes start. “So.. did you?” Scarlet asked while fanning herself. “I think you’re right.” “In what exactly?” Scarlet looked bored as she said that. “I think I do have feelings for Chloe,” Remi said with a straight face. “Hmph.” Scarlet was at a loss for words but then she smirked and puts on her glasses again, “I’m a love master.” she said proudly. “But…” Remi got worried. “But??” Scarlet looked at Remi’s expression. So she could have a face like that, she thought to herself.

Suddenly, he stops eating my pussy making me whine but he stops from getting up and thrust his cock inside my pussy. I feel like I can't breathe for a second but then the pleasure takes over my mind and before I know it, I am screaming his name on top of my lungs. Tonight he is not showing any mercy on me and keeps fucking in different positions. I lost count of how many times I have cum but I am thankful that he doesn't cum inside me for once. Because a baby is not on my list right now. After completing the daily lovemaking session we take bath together to feel relaxed in each other embrace. I trace his Phoenix tattoo with the tip of my finger wanting to know about the meaning behind it. Bu

Zara is still not yet realize the _ other often by Luna, jealous hate stand stamp foot . “ Little love multiply ” in Zara 's mouth love sow give Luna one hy hope great TB . Right so , most determine the convenient the other Shelly only to be love core it 's from James stop . Rank thing play love sex cheap mundane that star yes can compare plain Sky needle pee letters high precious of the practice group Ten thousands Loc like Teacher yes . Huh , Ms do not believe, strength charm droopy of the me are not can flying rock Shelly in please James out.

I don’t believe in love I don’t know what is called but I adore my sister . My bestfriend Desmond has tried to make me date someone ,but they all want my money and fame … I ended up sleeping with them and chasing them off .. yes no love in my dictionary …I AM KELVIN SALVADOR A BILLIONAIRE AND A MAFIA LORD… I know I am handsome and what every woman wants in a man .. Boss !Boss ! Desomond shouted jolting Kelvin out of his thoughts … Desmond I have told you to stop calling me boss ,you never listen . I said glaring at Desmond .. he smiled and said I have a very important message to pass Kelvin .. being shouting your name,what are you thinking about ? He asked me and I just shrugged …

"That was made by my daughter in law. It is called the Recipe of Love." "Oh, I thought it's all about food," Asha said, embarrassed. "It's a recipe of the food called love. Let me read it for you." Then Ella turned her head to Ronjon. "It is also for you, young man." "Thank you," said Ronjon as he smiled courteously. Lastly, Ella smiled at Lily, who nodded with thankfulness. "The Recipe of Love To Love someone, you need: A ton of patience, A truckload of kindness,

Much love Purva Narang (Your Writer) Till the next time ***************

I promise to keep enjoying all the little things that makes everyday with you so special. I love you, Flynn Vasilios. I love you till death do us apart. Yours truly, Pudding.

She spread them across the dining table like a general planning a campaign. “Look at this one,” she said, holding up creamy cardstock with gold foil edges. “Elegant, not flashy. And the wording simple. ‘Alexander and Vivian request the pleasure of your company…’” Alexander peeked over from his laptop. “It’s perfect. Whatever you want.” She grinned. “You’re no help at all.” “I’m helpful in other ways,” he said, voice dry. She laughed, leaning over his shoulder to kiss his neck. “I already booked The Plaza rooftop for Saturday one week from tomorrow. Confirmed. Non-refundable. We’re locked in.”