Soubi Loveless Novels & Stories

He wondered why that was. “Yes?” “I really miss you. No one can make me feel the way that you do. I just can’t forget us.” “Yet you slept around behind my back.” “I am really sorry.” “This conversation has gone long enough.” “Please, please, can you make me cum like the way you do even on phone? I’m really hot.” Lemuel sighed. He hadn’t had real fun in a while anyway since that girl barged into his life. “Okay, where are you Suzy?” he whispered, knowing he was sending her body into a state of lust.

“But I mean every word, Arianna. I love you. You bring light into my life, even in the darkest times.” Her heart raced at his confession. “I love you too, Xavier. You’ve always been my support, my safe haven.” He stepped closer, their bodies inches apart. “Can I show you just how much you mean to me?” Arianna’s breath hitched as she nodded. Xavier leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. It started softly, a gentle exploration of their love, but quickly deepened as passion ignited between them. She melted against him, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

Bowie POV My eyes shot open. The water was still falling around us, steam curling through the air, and Wesley was looking at me like he had just handed me the most fragile part of himself. "Wesley." His name came out barely a whisper. "I love you, Bowie." He said it again, stronger this time, like a weight had been lifted off his chest. “I have been trying to say it for weeks. I couldn't… I didn't know how. But I love you. I'm in love with you."

She answered without hesitation, digging her nails into the back of his neck, tugging him closer like she needed to draw blood to believe it was real. They didn’t talk. There was no room for words. Their mouths were too busy undoing the time they lost. Lorenzo kissed her like his soul had only just remembered its language. Zia undressed like she was shedding years of heartbreak, layers of betrayal dropping to the floor. Their bodies crashed with violence and tenderness, a rhythm only chaos could understand. “Mine,” he growled into her throat, biting down softly, angrily. “All yours,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around him, dragging him deeper into her.

" CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LOVED AIMA BUT YOU , YOUR NAUGHTINESS, YOUR SIMPLICITY , YOUR EYES ,YOUR SOUL . THE GIRL I LOVE IS YOU NOT AIMA . GET THIS THING INTO YOUR DUMB HEAD . I WAS NEVER A PERSON YOU CAN LOVE SOMEONE EASILY BUT YOU , YOU CHANGED THIS COLD HEARTED SOUL INTO A LOVE SICK PUPPY. LOVE IS CONNECTION OF TWO SOULS NOT TWO BODIES" I was breathing heavily trying to control my inner beast. Somia pov " CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LO

Then I fell asleep, tucked into him. My eyes shoot open when I remember the last detail of last night, I told him I love him and he said it back. He really said it back, he loves me. I turn around in his arms and just look at him. I trace every single line of him face. He has light freckles across his nose, and really pretty eyelashes. He has more facial hair than normal, but I don’t really mind. He has a little scar on his chin and I’m definitely getting the story behind that. He had his nice pierced at some point and he has both ears pierced. He also snores a little bit, which I think is absolutely cute and so totally him. Then I notice the cut on his eyebrow, I frown. Did he get that last

Ruben waited patiently for him to talk. "Would you remind me of the name of this company again?" Brain asked. Mr. Ruben frowned. He was not expecting such a question from him. "OGABBY Manufacturing Company" "Good, What's the name of the lady again?" Brian asked. "Gabrielle Williams" "Do you see any connection at all?" Mr. Ruben frowned again. "Sir, is she related to you?" "She is my world, my everything, the only woman I have ever loved and her son is my biological son."

Perhaps just love at first sight. That evening, she took permission from her mum and went to the hill. From afar, she saw that he was already waiting for her. She hurried up to join him, "I am sorry I am late". "It's Ok", he replied. He was silent for a few minutes, possibly looking for some words to initiate a conversation. "You are beautiful!" He blurted out. "Thanks. A lot of people said that", she replied. He smiled, looked at her, "you are smart too". "How did you know?" She asked. "I just guessed". She looked deep into him and said, "You are a werewolf". He was shocked, "how did you even know that? Are you a witch?".

"I've never felt this much fun before, bwahaha!" Amethyst fisted. Her chest moved hard for she was finally goaded into losing her temper. Suddenly, she dashed forward and bit him on his nape. It turned into the prey attacking the predator, a reverse character trait. ... Luveas returned to the office, looking messy. His appearance wasn't as neat as usual. His shirt wasn't buttoned and exposed his neck for the first time; Luveas always wore tight shirts that covered even his neck. Tobeyaz stood from the chair. "Where have you been yesterday, Your Majesty?" he asked and his face was tight.