Romance With Leliana Novels & Stories

she murmured, her eyes casting a critical glance at Leandro. Helena felt a pang in her chest witnessing the tension between Isabel and Leandro, but she was determined to focus on the good news that lay ahead. She looked at Leandro, eager for the next revelation. “And what's the other surprise?” Helena looked at Leandro, curious. Leandro looked at her with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. “I booked tickets to Paris. We're spending a month on our honeymoon in the City of Light.” Helena was speechless at Leandro's generosity and meticulous planning. She felt warmth spreading through her chest, a mixture of gratitude and appreciation for this man who loved her so intensely.

I feel so lonely. His sad look and hard words touched Maria's heart. I can hug you if you want. She kneels down to him, wraps him in a warm embrace, not at all gratuitous, both two were carried away by their passions, and ended up giving each other a long and intense kiss, apparently of hormonal reconciliation, the passion seemed to take them to another level. But she cuts the romantic course, arguing that she will not forget everything she saw, and lived. She tries to leave, he takes her arm and asks who she is, she tells him her full name and again reminds him that she saved his life, he thanks her but reiterates who you really are, she replies; - Don't you see, I am your Karma and you are

"You make me want more than revenge. More than power. I watch you with Matteo and think about what a life could look like without all the blood. That's new for me. And it terrifies me because it means you matter more than my empire." Lena leaned her head back against the seat and exhaled. "I matter more than your empire? Careful. That sounds like weakness talking. The great Salvatore Romano, brought down by the woman he kidnapped." I gave a short laugh without much humor. "Weakness. Yeah. That's what they'll call it. But when I held you in that hallway, when you admitted you lean in, it didn't feel weak. It felt necessary. Like breathing." Her eyes grew heavy from the long night. The tension

The scent of roses filled the air too sweet, too heavy. She couldn’t stop shaking. Her hands gripped the bedsheet. Her heart thumped painfully in her chest. The door opened. Damian entered first. His black tie hung loose, his shirt slightly undone. His presence filled the room sharp, powerful, cold. Behind him came Darius, his steps slower, his expression calmer, almost regretful. Lena’s breath caught. Her whole body froze. Damian’s eyes locked on her. “You are ours now, Lena,” he said, his deep voice echoing through the room. “There is no going back.”

She stole a gaze towards Roman and was surprised to see he was looking at her. A sad smile curled at the corner of her lips. “He already has Lilith. And she has him—in ways I never will.” Leila let out a slow breath, watching her friend’s face. “Maybe,” she said carefully, “It’s because you two never had a chance to really know each other. Maybe love isn’t even on the table for now... but friendship?” She turned her head slightly, studying Vera. “That’s something. It could be a start.” Vera’s eyes flicked toward her with disbelief. “Leila... you’re sounding stupid. He is my vendetta, not husband, not lover, and not the one you just mentioned,”

There were so many pretty girls and some of them were nice and quite sweet-natured, but none of them ever mattered, they weren’t her in any way whatsoever. When Lelanna’s 18th birthday was approaching, I was so sure that’s when we’d find out we were destined mates and that all my love for her would finally make sense and that I’d finally have her in my arms… I was fucking crushed when nothing happened, when it was clear we were not mates, I was so sure she was supposed to be, she was meant to be mine!

"He rescued her. He's been with her throughout. Can we judge him for falling for her?" "She doesn't need love triangles," Leila breathed, leaning toward them. "She needs peace—not hearts crashing into each other in front of her." The front doors swung open, just in time. Everyone's eyes turned. Eliana stood in the doorway, rain-dampened from outside around about. Rain spotting dark eyelashes, hair pressed flat against her cheeks. She had a tired look. but not cracking. Her eyes scanned the room—alive, bright, and stormy beneath.

Gelo has never made you feel this way, which is reasonable since you never loved him in the first place. but Genesis right in front of you, staring at you like you are an expensive gem to him just made you feel some other type of the way—just a single touch can make your organs explode. Gelo notices your nervousness, so he brings his face close to your neck—his lips biting your skin, which made your bare blossoms hardened. his arms still wrapped around your waist, his hands traveling your bareback. you never felt like this before...is this what you call affection? is this the feeling that you needed?

Eleanor’s POV As I stepped into the room, my eyes were immediately drawn to Leila. Her beauty was undeniable, like something carved from the moon itself. The silver-grey waves of her hair cascaded down her back, shining softly in the dim light. Her eyes, too, were striking—piercing blue, radiating both warmth and quiet confidence. At that moment, they seemed to spark with an understanding, as if they could see right through me. Her lips, full and inviting, curved into a gentle, knowing smile that made my heart flutter uncontrollably. And though her frame was slight, Leila carried herself with a serene but unmistakable aura of strength.

Ivan let out a breathy laughter before his face was masked by a cold glare. "The game has begun Armani. Raphael the flame has been sparked. Come out of your hiding place and play. The hyenas would love to feed on your flesh" * * * * * * * * * Leila roughly pushed open the door to Thomas' office to his surprise, distracting him from his work. His brows wrinkled at the lady standing in front of him, eyes dancing in fury. "What do you want Leila?"He cooly asked. "How could Raphael do that to me? How could he go get another woman from God knows where and bring her as his wife!?"Leila yelled, a blaze of wrath burning furiously in her.