Standing Before Love Novel Novels & Stories

’ ‘What? He wasn’t kissing her now. Standing at his full height, he was staring down at her, taking in the disheveled blonde hair. The oil from the massage made it look wet—as if she’d just stepped out of the shower. Her face was flushed, as if the water had been too warm, and her gown had parted just enough to reveal one soft bosom that he wanted so badly to taste. "I’ve never made love before."

I said directly to him. "Well! That is my son. Can I meet her?" my dad asks. Here we go again. JAMES SORIANO'S POINT OF VIEW Is it this was love felt like? It was almost two weeks when I first meet Valerie. She was a fierce lady. I like the way she was. She's attitude, her looks, she is smart, and a lot more interesting about her. I've never seen Ethan for over a week now. Maybe, he is still recovering. On what, Valerie did to him. Suddenly, A hands cover my eyes.

someone called out. Zachary waited for the guests to settle before he could get a clear view of the couple on stage. After a few moments, the crowd quieted and he finally saw his cousin standing proudly, staring at the ring on his finger. But Zachary's attention wasn’t fixed on him for long. Something made him shift his gaze, and when he did, his eyes fell on a woman more breathtaking than any angel. She wore a silver floor-length dress, and the moment his gaze landed on her, his heart seemed to stop. His eyes locked onto the newly-worn ring on her finger, and without thinking, he looked up to her face. She was staring right at him, and in that instant, Zachary felt as if couldn’t breathe.

But it doesn’t feel like love, it's a pity. Metal gate of the mansions opened and I drove in. pulling my car in front of the main door, I stepped off. I stood for a moment and then took careful steps towards the door. The door opened before I could do it myself. And she appeared. With a big grin. Her eyes creased, cheeks raised. The women didn’t fail to look ethereal.

Young, laughing and full of life. Adrian stood beside me with one hand resting lightly against the small of my back, his attention fixed entirely on me despite dozens of people surrounding us. The sight hit me like grief wrapped in sunlight. We had really loved each other like that. Ours had not been a fragile or hesitant kind of love, it had been certain. The kind of love that people built futures around.

She said, "I know." "Ha!" the man exclaimed. He was curious. "Aren't you madly in love with him? You rejected me because of him and blocked my number. You even went as far as to set up a bet to force me out of Seaport. What happened? Did you get dumped?" Sadie replied honestly, "Yes, I did. I was too blind to tell the difference between a man and a bastard." The man was standing in front of French windows, looking out at the view from a random villa in Capitol City. He had a mysterious smile on his face.

he said, slapping me across my face. ‘Is this really how I lose my virginity,’ I thought. He started to rip the pants and thong off me and positioned himself at my entrance. I closed my eyes, and all I could think about was Gabriel. I was bracing myself for the penetration, but it didn't happen. I opened my eyes to see Gabriel standing over him while beating him to a pulp. I burst into tears and he turned and looked at me with concern written all over his face. Gabriel’s Pov

The sudden hush felt heavy, the line between them humming with the anticipation of words not yet spoken. Laura leaned her hip against the cool edge of the counter, one arm wrapped around her waist, the other clutching the phone tight as if it could anchor her to the moment. "What?" she asked, her voice softer now, searching for the shape of his silence. Another pause stretched, thick with something she couldn’t name—worry, maybe, or the ache of something shifting between them. "I need a favor," he said, the words dropping into the space between them with unfamiliar weight, his tone careful, almost apologetic.

Never before had I longed for a woman as intensely as I did at that moment. I stood before her, my chest bare, clad only in my jeans. With her wide eyes, she scrutinized my physique before reaching out to touch my chest. My heart fluttered as her fingers traced my muscles. Closing my eyes, I leaned in to kiss her, gently pushing her back against the wall. She stumbled, her breath catching as I pressed her firmly. Our lips met, and I could feel my heart pounding with anticipation.

But no one imagined that the young prince will fall in love with me, a human girl. My life had always consisted of being an aid to the injured. And that is exactly how I met him. I never knew the man I took in to aid was the prince of the enemy world. I never knew I will fall in love with him. He claimed me as his destined soul mate. It was a forbidden love paired up by the Zylian God. Now I have to do whatever it takes to protect our love.