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"When you truly love someone, age doesn't matter. Whether it is a difference of two years or thirty years. LOVE IS LOVE…" ~~~~~~~~~~~~ THE END ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ### Author's note: I hope you all have enjoyed the story. You can read my other stories on Goodnovel. Thanks for giving me a look at my story. My other works are as under: Forced Marriage with CEO The Mafia Emperor's Addiction The contingent Love Loved By The Mafia King Love Contract The Mysterious Bride of The Billionaire You can follow me on I*******M Wings_of_love77 Don't forget to comment and rate the story here.

“Go on.” She walked closer, heels clicking on the wood floor. Held the paper out like evidence. “This is unfair. You docked me points for ‘overly emotional language,’ but the whole novel is emotional. Heathcliff is rage and obsession and lust—you can’t analyze him like he’s a math problem.” One dark brow lifted. “Lust.” Heat crawled up her neck. She hadn’t meant to say that word out loud. It hung between them now, thick and heavy. He pushed off the desk and stepped toward her. Not fast. Just one measured step, then another, until the space between them shrank to nothing polite. She could smell him—clean cotton, faint cedar, something darker underneath, like smoke that never quite left his sk

I responded. "This your killer shape, I'm obsessed with it and your beautiful face. I keep wondering what is a goddess doing in a place like this," he said, admiring me with lustful eyes. Of course in the last two years since I started dating there has been no real love all they did was love my body. Not my heart, my soul or even intelligence. All of them loved my body and when I didn't agree to have sex with them there would be a break up soon, not out of anything I'm being accused of but just because I didn't feed their fantasies.

“That is a hurtful thing to say, I thought you believed in me...” Adrian chuckled. “You are really in love with her aren’t you?” Henry thought about it. “Love? That’s a really strong word to...” “Don’t overthink it” Adrian cut him off. “It was visibly clear in your eyes when you talked about her. I have never seen that look in your eyes before except when you talk about Asher...” Henry’s heart began to beat in his chest in fear. Adrian reached forward and ruffled his hair. “You know what’s good about finding love as pure as this? You never have to be in fear of anything, it is all going to fall in place very soon...”

Only the pages of her favorite books did portray what true love looked like. The ideology of love was written in ink and laid to rest in the warm pages of hard, leather jacket books which were found in the cold, dusty shelf of an old library. There it laid, buried and not to be exhumed. What made her think mere mortals could find love? Romeo and Juliet's love story was one hell of a kind but it would never be real. At least, not in her lifetime or anyone else's.

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

She taps me on the shoulder. I can't help but feel a great relief. It is the most accurate thing I have heard about the popular protagonist of one of the most famous erotic novels of all time. And it is not that I have something against the happy trilogy, because as a romance story for girls who dream of finding a handsome and millionaire man who solves their lives, in the best Pretty Woman style, it works quite well. What overwhelms me about the case is how poorly documented the author was, portraying the world of BDSM in such a superficial and erroneous way, when it comes to a more complex world, of mutual respect and of enjoying sex in a healthy way, where both, not just the submissive or

But for the first time, she felt hope—a belief that maybe, just maybe, love could bloom in the unlikeliest of places. Their love story was unconventional, born from darkness yet striving towards the light. Sarah and Lucian faced their pasts together, finding strength in each other. And as they stood side by side, ready to confront whatever the future held, they knew that the feeling of falling in love was only the beginning of their tale.

To her knowledge people there are liberated. Impossible if anyone still believes in potion. And at another side it's modernized there. Always ahead of fashion. If the potion even exists there, it’s only in the movie. But she liked what they were doing. She didn’t say no but she even went along with it. Even though she doesn’t have experience with s*x at the age of twenty-seven, she also takes experiences from her friends or acquaintances when talking about s*x. I can’t admit that I love him. I’m just happy when he’s with me. I shudder when we hug. Only now have I felt such feelings.

“One thing, to write a romance novel.” “Me too. Never liked those types of novels.” “There is one more type that I don't like.” “What type is that?” “Where the husband cheats his wife, and she faithfully prays that he will return to her and that they will live happily ever after.” “Just, look at our Lady Vertina.” “What's with her?” “The last time, I heard about her, she had three lovers and two husbands.” “Three lovers and two husbands? ” “Yes. Do you know, what's the best part?”