Romans & histoires Real Lover

“I can’t. I will call you if I’m available.” “You know, you can’t make me wait, Cal.” “Then don’t. Find someone who deserves you. I’m not that person, Everlee.” “But I love you.” I cursed inwardly. For the love of ever-loving Mother Earth. “That’s not a real feeling. What we had was just sex. You know that. One day, you will meet your mate and feel real love.” I let go of a heavy breath. “Look, I have to go.” “But I want you, Cal.”

“What did you say?” “You heard me, Rubel,” “Marry me, and we will wake up every morning like this,” he winked. WOAH, I would be lying if I said I didn’t like it. I loved every part of this morning. Since childhood, I have wanted to fall in love with the man of my dreams, and the most important thing, I loved the concept of being dominant and submissive. And not to mention, he satisfied me way beyond my expectations. I never felt so alive.

“I’ve… Not even in dreams have I ever felt anything like this. He smiled like a wolf and brushed her hair off her cheek. “I have no doubts. I don’t mean when you were virgin. He repeatedly dove into her with slow, deep thrusts, adoring every part of his fantasy partner in the flesh. She was his for all time. As Darien pushed Lelandi toward the summit, she was unable to regain her breath. Rightly so, said Julia Wildthorn. Sex with your soul mate, a lupus garou, was nothing short of magical.

The raw need in his voice was a testament to how greatly his need matched mine. The water behind us thundered with power. Spray drifted up in mist that caught on the tips of Leo's dark hair and eyelashes, making him look more dreamlike than ever. I could hardly believe this was real. He was here. With me. Every fantasy, every dream I'd ever had of him paled in reality. Years of desires burnt and flamed within me, finding that the reality of Leo was far better than anything I ever could have imagined. His hands gripped my hips and ass, holding to me as he thrusted and filled me. Yet his eyes were always on mine. Full of love and lust and everything I had ever wanted.

I called out and held his hands and he looked at me, I saw a smile in his eyes but it was immediately covered with a cold gaze. It hurts me that Russeli who always smile when he saw me was now giving me a cold shoulder. Was I being selfish wanting to keep him by my side but as a friend instead of a lover? I wanted us to get back to how we use to be, even if it was to apologize to him every day. “Russeli I am sor..” “You are sorry?” He cuts me off coldly and shook my hands off his. “I don’t need your pity.” He looked exhausted, I knew this was not the Russeli I knew, he had always been energetic. “I need you to love me.”

“I’m sorry, baby. I shouldn’t have asked you that.” Leo buried his face in my shoulder and cried without a sound. Then, he suddenly looked up at me. “You know about Auntie Maria and Dad’s ceremony, don’t you?” “Dad told me it’s not a real mating. Mom, please don’t be mad, okay? He loves you.” I said nothing, unwilling to shatter his innocent hope. After dinner, the housekeeper took Leo upstairs for his bath. I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed.

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

The two were in their own world and didn't notice the looks threw at them. Soon, there was claps and applause as people shouted in happiness. That brought them back to reality " My friend is getting married" Leo was the first to react to them. He was so happy. You will think he was the one getting married instead Four weeks passed in a blink of an eye as the two love birds get their vow exchanged in front of the people in the banker. They didn't have to register their marriage the situation didn't allow them to.

Mark, though eager to ask questions, exercised patience. “Liam.” “What?” Julie gasped, wiping her tears. “What about Liam?” “I’m… I’m sorry… I…” “Was it him? Did he do this to you?” “I followed him last night. He told me that… I’m sorry, Julie.” Elizah sobbed uncontrollably, unable to look at her sister as she covered her face with both hands. Mark Robertson furrowed his brows in confusion . “Who’s Liam?” Julie took a step back. “My fiancé.”

I reiterated the thought because I really couldn't believe him. “I don’t care about the other girls," he replied seriously. "I don’t want to play games in a relationship and I know in you, I can be truly happy and at peace," he looked like he was so sure. "You are you and that's all I need," he made it clear to me and my heart flattered from it.