Novel & Cerita Sci Fi Love Stories

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

Damien told the woman, “Please rest in my office across the street.” At this point, they were in Damien's room. “Alpha Damien, you will soon meet your soul mate.” “How do you know that I will meet my Luna?” “I can tell from how your aura looks,” the seer said. “And I can tell what will happen to you because I can read the energy in your body. Alpha Damien, you will face many hurdles to find your mate. There will be someone who comes into your life and makes it better and makes you stronger. Your true love will grow like a flower in a yard full of love.”

I responded. "This your killer shape, I'm obsessed with it and your beautiful face. I keep wondering what is a goddess doing in a place like this," he said, admiring me with lustful eyes. Of course in the last two years since I started dating there has been no real love all they did was love my body. Not my heart, my soul or even intelligence. All of them loved my body and when I didn't agree to have sex with them there would be a break up soon, not out of anything I'm being accused of but just because I didn't feed their fantasies.

We’d talk late into the night, sipping bourbon by the fireplace, like two men trying to understand life before it ended. One night, after a few too many drinks, I asked him, “You ever been in love?” He smiled like he’d seen a ghost. “I think I have.” I laughed. “Good. Don’t lose it. Ever. I lost mine. And I’ve never recovered.” He leaned closer, genuinely curious. “What happened?” I stared into the fire. “She was. everything. Wild and soft. Brave and complicated. We made vows, blood ones.” My voice cracked. “I let her go because I was a coward in a world built on control. But I never stopped dreaming about her. Every damn night. I see her eyes.”

Chapter 64– Lisa’s POV The glow of the past month still lingered in my heart like sunshine warming my skin. It had been a perfect escape—just Vincent and me. Mornings filled with soft kisses and breakfasts in bed. Afternoons wrapped in his arms, walking hand-in-hand through quiet parks, stealing kisses in the shadows. Nights tangled in silk sheets, whispering confessions in the dark. But paradise never lasts forever.

This apartment carried too many memories. The kitchen where she cooked after long hours at work. The couch where she and Lucas spent lazy weekends. The dining table where she sat every month calculating bills while Lucas promised her that one day everything would be worth it. Camila closed the suitcase halfway and stared at the room quietly. Maybe love really could blind people. Because she had loved Lucas Daniel Torres with everything she had. She met him during her last year in college. He was charming, handsome, confident, and funny. The kind of man who made everyone turn their heads whenever he entered a room.

Fabian buried himself deep, groaning her name as he came, pulsing hot inside her, filling her completely. They collapsed together, bodies slick and trembling. He stayed inside her, rolling to the side so she lay half on his chest. The fire popped softly as they caught their breath. “I love you,” Pyhna whispered, tracing one of his scars. “No matter what comes next.” Fabian kissed the top of her head, his hand stroking her back. “I love you too. But we can’t stay here forever. They’ll track the phone eventually. Tomorrow we move again. I need to end this.”

Our happiness today was in no small part due to their love, support, and sacrifice. Thanks to them, we could now live the love story we truly deserved. _THE END_

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

"Yeah, do you remember Paige Williams?"He questioned while Aaron furrowed his brows in confusion. "Paige Williams?" "Yeah, the willy and hot waitress told you about three years ago," Then Aaron remembered his brother used to tell him about the lucky girl he picked interest into. The lucky - unlucky girl his brother fell in love with. At least he think that his brother really fell in love with the girl. It maybe love or madness. "Ohhh,that lucky - unlucky girl."