Precious Heart Romances Novels & Stories

It is times like this that you need the a miracle or a spell to hide, but we all know, those never happens. I was actually trapped with the two macho men beside me. I looked round and saw a man smoking in a Mercedes Benz. I guess I was so in my thoughts, I didn't notice the Porsche car. He looked at me and there he was the devil himself. What was so annoying was that he managed to look more handsome every time we meet. And why is my stupid heart jumping up and down? Oh, of course I have seen my debtor. "Where to love?" He says in his deep baritone voice that making the butterflies in my stomach go crazy.

He kissed me like it had been on his mind to do it from the very first day that he saw me. I couldn't get enough of his kisses and he couldn't get enough of me either. His kisses intensified as his hands began getting a bit more inventive on my soft, delicate body. The heat between my thighs began building up as I was creaming instantly from his hands playing on my nipples. It was getting close to the rapturous feeling I had imagined with the both of us being naked.

he followed with a laugh. “Wow! You sure do love money.” “You can’t survive without money, princess.” Is it just me? Or my heart just skipped a beat after he called me “princess”? Gosh! What’s happening to me? My heart never had this kind of reaction after being called “princess” before. In fact, I’m used to it. Why now? Why did it sound special coming from him? I’m just probably tired and stressed. “Can I ask for some, then?” I jokingly asked, grinning.

"Enough reminiscing. Let's get this damn wedding started before someone decides to sabotage it again." Ben raised a glass. "To the most reluctant groom in history." I smirked and clinked my glass against his. I had just stepped away from the group to grab my cufflinks when I heard the door close behind me. Then, the scent of expensive perfume filled the air. I tensed. "Hester," I said, not even bothering to turn around. "Max," she purred. "Don’t act so cold. Not today of all days." I finally turned, my eyes narrowing at her. "What do you want?"

She had a sweet smile on her beautiful face. His heart melted right away. " Yes " She could have it. The book his mother loved so much, she could have it. The book he treasured so much, she could have it. She could have it all because he. He loved her. " Thank you, I love Romeo and Juliet " Pearl smiled. She always had a liking for this special book. She loved their love story, their tragedy. Lucas smiled. She is just like his mother. He picked up a photo frame. He looked at it. His heart turned soft and his eyes watery.

Deep in your eyes a kind of pale jewel Open and closed within your eyes I’ll place the sky Within your eyes There’s such a fooled heart Beatin’ so fast In search of new dreams A love that will last Within your heart I’ll place the moon Within your heart As the pain sweeps through Makes no sense for you Every thrill is gone Wasn’t too much fun at all But I’ll be there for you When the world falls down Falling Falling down Falling in love I’ll paint you mornings of gold I’ll spin you valentine evenings Though we’re strangers till now We’re choosing the path Between the stars I’ll leave my love Between the stars… As Basil sang, gentle and quiet, he pulled Jaxsen a bit closer, who began to relax

Alex will accompany her to sit on the beach and listen to all her complaints. Precious then raised her head and look closely at Alex. Alex remain silent but his heart skipped a beat again. Then slowly precious approaches Alex, closer and closer the two eyes were widely open and didn’t blink for a seconds and Alex was so tensed finally precious started kissing Alex, it took longer than anyone could expect .

"Ahem, so I called to remind you about coming over to our rehearsal ground. I need you to start filling me up on gists about your new mate and all the experience you have been having with her." At his words, the clear image of Precious popped through my mind; beautiful, flawless and stunning. Those are the words I'd use to describe her. She's the flower blooming in my heart and the petals of love falling around it makes my heart warm up. She's the exact definition of light in a dark tunnel and that light, I will cherish with all my heart. I nodded, even though I knew he could not see me. "Alright, I will. And don't forget to gist of all your adventures with your sluts or concubines as you wo

I softly replied, “I want you, Romeo… All of you.” His eyes sparkled with hope and lust. He kissed me softly on my lips, then he whispered in my ear “I am going to make love to you, the way you deserve to be cherished and ravished… I am going to make love to you, and I am going to take care of you every step of the way, because you are my most precious treasure.” His little speech in my ear had me whimpering in expectation, my breath hitched and my heart raced. His hands roamed down my arms caressing my skin, sending goosebumps all over my body. He reached for my hands and pulled them up for my head. Then his hands trailed down my body again and his fingers took my silky top and pulled it up

Who had gotten between a gun and our daughter without a moment of calculation. The truth was messy. It did not resolve cleanly into victim and villain. George had been manipulated, yes, and he had also, in his own prior silence, made himself available to manipulation. Both things were true. And the version of love I was being offered now was not the arranged, transactional, convenient love that had started this story. It was something harder and more honest. Something that had cost both of us considerably to arrive at. "I know," I said. George looked at me.