Romantic Calling Novels & Stories

His mind was blank, and in his ears, only the wedding announcer's voice was left. "Today, we are all gathered here to witness the joyous union of Miss Stacy Rivers, and Mr. Gareth York…"

“ Can you stop calling me a Darling? Because people thought we are lovers. “ Loki spoke cold and Louise respond “ but… Darling… “ “ Could you please, Louise. Just call me Loki then we will be fine” Loki kept walking as she spoke calmly. “ Sure. Ms. Loki “. Loki smiled at him and swing her hair “ thanks, Mr. Louise “ Louise blushed as if he felt satisfied to see Loki smile in front of him. Loki and Louise went together inside of the class. Loki sat down in her chair as she placed her hand on her cheeks and looked side of the window.

"Why should I care who Astrophel likes? He hardly ever likes anyone any one anyway and hates it if anyone is perceived to be better than he is. So, what do I care what he thinks, as long as Moon's Call has eyes for me?" "Well, Moon’s Call doesn't strike me as one who has eyes for a mate and I believe that your father has mentioned so one too many a time. He has tried severally to have him mate with one of the maidens in the village but the man has remained strongly adamant," Stella replied.

With her gaze glued on the TV, she took a sip from the glass cup, her left foot tap slowly on the ground beneath her. Suddenly, her phone rang bringing her back to reality, she glanced at her side, picked up the phone and was surprised to know that it is no one else but Dennis calling. She felt her heart leap a beat and she wondered why, right now, all she wants to hear from him is a positive reply and the thought of hearing sad news concerning the company's problem pierced deep inside her heart. "Good evening Ma'am, I am sorry to call you by this time of the night" Dennis said immediately Cassandra picked, his heart raced endlessly as he hoped that she wouldn't get mad at him for calling at

Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara . Chapter 17: The Short End . [ Recap ] The order of the circle is : Miles > August > Ryder > Wyatt > Zane > Blake > Aiden > Miles held up the chocolate covered stick which was no longer than the length of his hand. This shouldn't take too long to get rid of. He was unusually excited, even though this was just a game. Turning to his left, he faced August who was reluctantly staring back at him.

The whole city's respectable families would be in attendance; if they saw a horror-show themed ceremony, they would mock me without mercy. I had to stop it, but Yves's friend, Nina Cullen, refused outright and sneered at me. I called Yves. His voice on the other end was dismissive. "Stop making a scene. You're being paranoid." My expression hardened; I raised my voice. "I'm not making a scene. This isn't a wedding set; this is something else entirely—" He cut me off and hung up. I stood there, stunned. Was this the patient, emotionally stable man I thought I knew?

And I have to pay my father a visit. “So is everything ok?” I asked, faking interest as Damien flashed me a sweet smile. Yes I called him Damien because we’re equals. “Yes,the ball is about to start fully, we’re going to dance I hope my beautiful lady knows her steps?” He asked as I contemplated on saying yes but thought otherwise. “No……I….I… wasn’t thought” I replied as he chuckled and pulled me to the dance floor. The soft music glided along with our steps as we danced gracefully. I could feel the angry stares of vampires and lustful looks from men but none of that is my problem.

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It was a call from the villa! ‘Why the hell is Anna calling and disturbing me??’ --- Adrian was irritated and disconnected the call. He then turned towards Jims and Selina and said, “Terminate the rest of the three, warn the seven Mr Jims is suggesting and watch for a month!” “But Sir, the girl Emi..” Before Selina could talk further Adrian’s mobile again vibrated and this time he became furious and received the call snapping to the caller, “What the hell is your problem Anna??”

It was the wildest of all his kisses so far and never-ending, only releasing for quick, short breaths before continuing again. "Oh f*ck!" He swore as she felt the amazing sensation of him hardening under her, something she had never felt before. His mouth left hers and sucked the sweet spot on her neck making her whole body throb with passionate longing. Her phone vibrated with an incoming call. Ralph stilled and reluctantly released her. Realization struck Raven and she picked up her phone to check. It was a call from Frank. What did he want? The call disconnected and again started ringing with another call from him. Why was he continually calling her?