Romans & histoires Star-crossed Romance

“Seduce him. Romance him. Make him fall in love with you . . .” How can I do that? I’m done in seducing him, and romancing him, but make him fall in love to me? Is beyond impossible. That’s really next to impossible. He won’t fall in love with me. This is just a marriage for convenience. Both Callum and Dad were benefiting in this marriage, our companies were now . . . merging. And because of Callum agreeing to Daddy’s proposal, he is very happy because he will be able to enter Callum’s company without difficulty. And I wonder what Daddy can do.

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

Laura and Angelo had fallen asleep together in her bed for a couple of hours that Saturday night. When they awoke, it was still only early evening and they were both starving, so they had ordered a large pizza and watched a movie. Angelo’s clothes were clean by then, so he had gotten dressed. They were very affectionate with one another and had a cozy, comfortable evening in one another’s company. Laura felt closer than ever to him after their very steamy, erotic encounter.

I was sure that she remembered the whole story as well. "It wasn't over a tampon!" Stella stomped her foot. "Jay was the only guy who was nice to me in school. Because he liked me," she said as if she was trying to convince us of it. "Ours is a love story made in heaven. We are star-crossed lovers who had to get rid of many obstacles to find each other."

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

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"But how can I possibly let you go? How? To the moon and back, my dear! Always and forever, you are my one and only star..." When they break apart, Chase gives her another passionate kiss. Same location. It's right smack in the middle of your forehead. After a while, Stella's body begins to disintegrate into iridescent specks of yellow. Chase is surrounded by small, shifting pixels. In a quadruple-kiss formation, four pinpoints of light touch his forehead. Then... The small golden flecks rose in a spherical shape as the morning wind whipped around us. Gradually heading back up into the heavens from whence it originated.

Dressed in a shabby tuxedo that no longer fit his gaunt frame, he struggled up the ramp towards the deck, hiding his wheelchair behind a stack of cargo. On the main deck, beneath a massive arch of roses, the ceremony was underway. Ricard Cross stood imposing and handsome, awaiting his bride. All the guests, including media CEOs, film producers, and top actresses, held their breath as Jennifer Jones—Cassandra Vance—appeared, wearing a shimmering white gown that trailed behind her. They began exchanging their vows. The atmosphere was silent, save for the sound of the waves and the wind. "I agree to marry Jennifer Jones and take her as my wife; I promise before God and I will..." Ricard said.

The room was getting hotter. "How can I stay away if he follows me?" Grace struggled to say as she pushed Roman off her. Roman fell on her back and Grace scurried to get up. "Khai wants someone who will satisfy him, you're too shy to let him touch you. He is even coming to me for satisfaction," Grace spat, only inches from her. I stood there watching the two fight over me, which was immorally satisfying. "Clearly, you're a whore." "Yeah, bitch," Grace spat.