Poot Lovato Novels & Stories

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All of me, the messy parts and the beautiful, and loved me for it all. This love story wasn't about erasing the past; it was a testament to the transformative power of finding the right person. Brian arrived seemingly out of nowhere, a beacon of light in the unexpected corners of life. And next to him, under the vast expanse of the universe, the shadows of past relationships faded into insignificance. This, this was real. This was love.

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

"Good morning, Luna! My name is Porscha and I'll be taking care of you for a little bit this morning." I plaster a fake smile on my face to hide my annoyance. I know I promised Damon that I'd take it easy and behave, but I hate having so many people take care of the basic needs that I should be doing all on my own. "It is nice to meet you, Porscha. Don't worry yourself over a lot of it. I should be fine lying here and reading." She sighs and it sounds a bit exasperated. "King Damon said you would say something like that, but no, Luna. You had major surgery and have multiple stitches that, if you were to move the wrong way, would tear open and cause catastrophic bleeding."

“I ain’t tryin’ to be some big name or change the whole damn universe. But if my woman… the one I love… remembers me fondly?” His thumb traced slow circles at her waist. “That’s all I need. That’s enough legacy for me.” Something shifted in Norah’s chest — warm, sharp, tender. She swallowed, eyes glimmering like the lights above them. He said it so simply, like the truth didn’t need to be dressed up. Like love wasn’t complicated when it was real. The song wrapped around them, soft and slow. Norah’s fingers slid up from his chest to his jaw, her touch feather-light but sure. Ivan leaned into it without thinking, eyes dropping to her lips just once — quick, but not quick enough to hide.

The music lowered, and everyone turned to listen. “Good evening, darlings,” she began with her usual theatrical flair. “Tonight isn’t just a party. It’s a celebration of a girl who has been through more than most people realize. So I want to say — from the bottom of my heart — be kind. Be gentle. Be real friends. Let tonight be about love.” Her voice cracked a little on that last word. My throat closed. I blinked back the tears threatening to fall, trying not to crumble right there in front of everyone. How did she know? She didn’t. But somehow, she sensed it. My pain. My exhaustion. My need.

Hence, this is her chance to do so. She had always wanted to be Mrs. Lopez since college and liked Jillian Lopez, the CEO of Lopez Group, but the man has a girlfriend named Evita Sanchez. She still held resentment for that woman. She couldn’t forget how Evita would embarrass her after she learned she had eyes on Jillian. Evita is the worst. She confronts her several times, slaps her, and even shoves her against a wall to threaten her to back off and forget her desire for Jillian.

With Much Love. Elvira 🤍

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