Six Lover Novels & Stories

Carl thought it was an excellent idea and went to buy it, so while he was doing that errand, I put music connected to the audio system, programmed with an iPod and from one moment to another, the different melodies began to spread throughout the apartment. I created a playlist that I named "Just Lovers". Every time I listen to it, I remember the day I showed it to Carl. I was dying of grief for the selection of songs, but he liked it, he liked that playlist so much, that we made love; a stimulus coming from one of the titles incorporated therein. Between songs from Hippie Sabotage, passing through Two Feet, until I reached —perhaps— the best of The Weeknd, I uncorked a beer and drank it whil

Why not? “Yeah, sure,” I said. “I mean, we can be friends, right?” Liam stared and chuckled, shaking his head. “I don't want to be friends with you, Angel eyes.” My stomach dropped. “What?” He leaned forward, propping his arms on the counter. “Friends don't fuck each other, do they?” he husked. My eyes widened at his response. He leaned even closer. “Let me tell you a secret, I have wanted to fuck you since the day we met, angel eyes.”

He opens his arms wide enough for me and I run into it, missing his familiar scent and the feeling of being with someone I could call home. After some minutes of reunion, we walk side by side to the nearest bus stop. “Kathie says you’re staying with Alec and some other guys. Are you guys dating or something?” Liam asks as he narrows his brows at me in a teasing manner and I found myself smiling at his facial expression. It was something I had definitely missed; his teasing demeanor. “We started dating recently. He was a pain in the ass but I still foolishly fell in love with him.” I reply him but look away due to my already flushed face.

Celeste Five of six. The number sat on the table between us like a live thing, and I did the only useful thing I know to do with a fact that big. I made it small enough to work. “Six holders,” I said. “One of them is me. That leaves five to name, and naming them is the whole game, because whoever’s running the Recovery Event has already found them, and we’re weeks behind.” Ollie was on the screen, Maya beside him, both of them grim. The puzzle had stopped being fun. He’d built what he could out of the money.

" To love is risky, not to love is foolish" ~ Liam pov ~ I'm such a mess. My whole life has been. That's the life of a Prince wanted on the throne. Sometimes I wish I had an older brother. It's not that I care much or I've always obeyed the orders and followed the rules, but leaving like a fugitive in this world doesn't suck at all. I hadn't thought I would find my mate here. Damn.., I never thought someone would ever be able to love me.

" I tried to pull away from his hand, but he was much stronger than me. I watched my skin turn red where his fingers dug into me. That almost stopped me from saying anything. But my time for caution had ended. "You are not a part of me, Bradley, you're a filthy, rotten human, and I’m not like you." His face was close to mine. "I am someone. I have love in my heart. I don't belittle anyone's dreams. And I don't cheat just to cheat. I love Apollo. He gave me everything you never did. He treated me as unique, he gave me love, and he’s so much better than you. You're just someone hungry for power and failing..."

" A little fight at a bar. Nothing to stress about" Damn I'm good! " Is that why you don't want Dad to figure out? Cause it was at a bar?" That could work too. " Yeah. So please don't let him know" " Fine" she sighed and a smile of victory lines my lips. Remind me to celebrate this over a bottle of wine. " So.. tell me about Xavier. Mom says he's hot" Xavier is the first boyfriend lovelyn has ever had and she actually made a choice that got momma proud.

"Hmmm. My eldest sister I guess. She felt that the guy was out of her league or something." "You're kidding," I said. "Your eldest sister is talented and cute." And cute? Really Riri? Lesbian much. He didn't notice my little slip. "Yeah, but the guy is really popular. He had girls lined up in his doorstep, literally, because he sells doors for a living." He snorted at his lame joke. "Anyway, she still fought for the guy. She was the one who admitted that she loved him. I guess it worked because they're married now with a kid."

I say, and Charlie's peculiar tone makes me apprehensive about what he's about to do to embarrass me in front of everyone. "Charlie," I mutter, gritting my teeth. "Don't worry, I've got it under control." Why does that make me even more nervous? I sigh and settle back into my chair, bracing myself for potential embarrassment. Charlie begins, "Alyanna and I first crossed paths when we were both five years old. I was in kindergarten, and she had just started her first day of preschool at the time. The kindergarteners were given the same amount of recess time as the preschoolers. As I was briskly walking along, minding my own business, I stumbled upon a lonely preschooler playing by herself. I

There is one other couple and a group of a Domme with her two subs, one of them clearly still in training and mostly kneeling at the side, eagerly waiting to be included, who have set up their scenes at the other side of the room, leaving enough space for everyone to move between the scene spaces without actually intruding. As usual the crowd is as diverse as it gets, both in gender, degree of dedication to portray their kinks, and what they intend to actually participate in today. I know Beth has set up Patty and Angelo as the first to occupy the larger space because their scene pretty much sets