Say No More Mon Amour Novels & Stories

The Gamma left with a warning, tension thickening the air. Later, after the knot deflated and Damien cleaned her gently, Elena confronted her in private. “This isn’t love, Mona. He’s a monster. Come back with me. You don’t have to be his wife, his whore, his killer.” Monalisa cried, torn between her old life and the overwhelming pull of Damien. Memories of college laughter with Elena warred with the intoxicating power she felt when her claws tore through enemies. When Damien returned and pulled her into a deep, bloody kiss, claiming her mouth possessively, she made her choice. She dropped to her knees before him in front of Elena and begged, “Marry me, Daddy. I choose you. Ruin me as your wi

It was the desperate gamble of someone pushed to the edge. All morning, unease sat in my chest. I thought that once the banquet ended, everything would be fine. But near the end of the event, after Old Mr. White finished his speech, Celeste suddenly stepped forward. "Grandpa, I have good news to announce too." Although Old Mr. White disliked Celeste's mother, he was still fairly kind to Celeste. "Oh? What good news does my second girl have for this old man?" Celeste's gaze swept across the room, then fixed on me. She smiled brightly, almost shyly.

Mona said with a fake innocent look. "he is right, I don't want to see you ever again... Stop disturbing me" Damon said with a stern voice. "darling what are you talking about, I know you love me " Mona said. " I have never loved you. You were just a slut who opened her legs to me whenever I wanted " Damon said. " no I will not leave, I know you love me.. Tell me what I did wrong " Mona said. " just get out of here "Damon said.

Her eyes flashed with annoyance "I'm perfectly fine, Mr Snow. I don't need your commentary" "But it seems like you might need a reminder to breathe" I added, my words blunt, yet holding an underlying hint of concern. "I told you, I'm fine!" she retorted, irritation seeping into her words. I held her gaze, my expression unchanging "Rima, your denial would be more convincing if you weren't sweating like you've just run a marathon" That was the last straw "Jacob!" she snapped, her voice echoing in the quiet cabin. I could see Lucas and Angelina trying to stifle their smiles at our exchange.

“So you already knew, huh…” I didn’t deny it. I heard him sob on the other end of the line, and goosebumps rose on my skin in disgust. “I’m sorry, okay? I know I shouldn’t have done that, but any other man in my position would’ve done the same thing! “Forgive me this once, please! I’ll never do it again, I swear!” I didn’t say a word. He took my silence as hesitation and quickly pressed on. “Please, come back, Vanessa! I’ll do anything you want!”

Alex, sensing the shift, turned to Lily, his brow furrowed with concern. They both spun around, their gazes locking onto the screen. The video had changed.Instead of their carefully curated romance, a series of documents, financial transactions, and damning photographs flashed across the screen. A cold, clinical voice began to narrate, detailing payments, dates, and names. Lily’s face paled, her breath catching in her throat.

(Nick) I stared at the draft contracts, each page detailing another piece of my empire I was signing away. The legal team had worked through the night, but it still didn’t feel fast enough. “Mr. Baldwin?” Davis knocked tentatively. “The second round of paperwork needs your signature.” “Bring them in.” I rubbed my eyes, exhausted from the sleepless night. My phone pinged—a message from Brigitte. The attachment showed young Fleur Renaud smiling at the camera, her father’s eyes shining from her small face. She wore a sailor dress, standing proudly on what I recognized as a yacht. Just like the yacht where I’d…

"I'm planning to upload the proposal video online. I know it's rare for a woman to propose to a man, but that's because I'm trying to make it up to you. You can feel how sincere I'm being, can't you?" I was rendered speechless, but she kept talking. I looked past her at the tulips blooming behind her. This time, she hadn't gotten it wrong. Tulips really were my favorite. However, white tulips symbolized purity and unblemished love. Seeing them now felt nothing short of ironic. "I'm not going back," I said calmly. "Not coming back?" Beatrice froze. A beat later, she let out a sigh. "I knew it. You're still angry."

I took a few steps back to keep my distance and said calmly, "I already set up a scheduled email. If I don't cancel it by three in the evening, that recording will be sent to the Mercy Hospital for Women's official site, every major gossip social account, and Jacob." "Charles, why are you doing this to me?!" she cried. "I told you, there's nothing between Isaac and me. I never betrayed you... How long are you going to keep making a scene?" "A scene? Lauren, after everything that's happened, you still think I'm making a fuss over your affair? Is Hannah's life worth so little to you? "Let me tell you something... I'm divorcing you because I refuse to live with a monster who only cares about ro

“After you left, I thought I’ve lost you forever. But seeing you back in Sky city made me realize the universe had given me another chamber to make up all the wrongdoings to you… to make you mine again. And I know with this second chance that if I did not do it, I’ll lose you forever. Ever wondered why I did not end up getting engaged to Sydney Harlow? Ever wondered why I did everything to chase Conan away? That because I could not bear the thought of you being with someone else’s… I could not be with Sydney because I loved you. And if I don’t do it now, I might regret it later in life. I only ask for one thing… my burning desire…Will you please marry me again?” There was shock on Mona’s fac