Strang Love Novels & Stories

he looked straight into my eyes gulping loudly, “What do you mean?” “I'm Daniel Winston, yes ‘’the’ Daniel Winston and I'm not just anyone to Lisa, I'm the father of her child,” I answered with a pointed look. He exahled shakenly, yes I too have had the rumors about me but the difference is ... .it's not a rumor, everything said about me is true. I enjoy seeing people suffer and I don't flinch in sight of danger, that is until I fell in love . I've always perceived love as a weakness and promised never to feel such, but one night with my goddess and here we are. But of course I can never tell anyone about it. It's my little secret.

I tried to bite him but he pulled back, warm pooling down to my belly with his closeness. "That wasn't making love." My words stumbled as his knuckles traced the path between the valley of my chest. "What is making love, then?" He asked casually as if his fingers were not tracing circles around my belly button. Lovemaking involves us naked, leaves us breathless, and brings us so close that even the air can't slip between us. It's what you did when you saw me in Ankara, what you did when you thought a bike would hit me. I didn't say things out loud. He knows what I meant by making love.

They need protection. Stravos replies with a nod. Knowing him he's already put two and two together. He's more calm, composed and logical as compared to Ace. You'll hardly ever see him act on an outburst, no that's not him. Infact I thought he was incapable of feeling anything until he met Marcella. Luckily his new fond discovery of the emotion love didn't turn him soft. He's still ruthless and loyal to the cause. Everyone knows him as the killer machine with no fuck to give. Although he's the logical and level-headed one between the duo. There's only one person you'll see him go soft on. Marcella. She managed to tame the most ruthless of beasts. Make him fucking soft and blow kisses out his

My soulmate. It's crazy how you'd think love is all you need to pull through every storm and challenge you face. But my bleeding heart is proof that sometimes, love is never enough and you don't know how strong you are until you choose to walk away from the very thing that makes your heart beat. “You manipulated my hypnosis that day with our family doctor didn't you?” “I only told her to keep the bad things where they needed to be. I love you Sloane and you're my wife. Everything else be damned.”

She loved the sounds of her new last name and him calling her his wife. She had never known such happiness and pure joy before. “Angelo Tsarkopolis, you have swept me off my feet. I can’t believe we’re married. The handsome man I accidentally bumped into on the street and dumped coffee all over,” she said as she ran a finger down his chest, “is now my husband. It’s all so incredible.”

The fracture overhead began to tremble, sending violent ripples through the sky as the distant stars flickered like dying candles. The Stranger stepped closer to the edge of the rift, looking directly at Ava, then across the invisible lines of the network to Luca, and then back again. For the very first time since his arrival, genuine, unfiltered fear appeared in his dark eyes. "You remember the love," the Stranger whispered, his voice softening into something tragic. "You remember the romance, the promises, and the beautiful tragedy of finding each other in the dark. But you haven't remembered the betrayal." The word hit the air like a gunshot, echoing with a violent, jarring finality.

Sara asked sadly. Why did he detest her so much? She is human too and deserves to be loved. "Drop any deal you have with Zach and leave my house or better still move to his house." he replied as he made to walk away but she held his hand tightly. "But…..but I think I love you." She stuttered. "There is a huge difference between lust and love. You lust after me Sara and not love." Daniel said and yanked her hands out of his. "Why? Can't I love because am a stripper?

Together, they wove a tapestry of love, each thread intertwined with the others, strengthening their bond with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise. Their lovemaking was a symphony of sighs, moans, and the soft rustle of skin against skin. It was a celebration of their love, a defiant stand against the darkness that had threatened to consume Vivi. In this moment, they were invincible, their love a beacon that illuminated the shadows, rendering them powerless.

"Sorry, but I don't hang out with strangers.'' she said. And with that, she got up to leave having finished eating, leaving him surprised and angry at the same time. No girl had ever turned him down in his entire life. They were the ones always begging for his attention. He couldn't believe what just happened with Amelia, and he hoped no one had noticed that. He struggled to finish up his lunch just before the bell rang and they were asked to go back to class. On his way back to class, he kept thinking about the awkward conversation he just had with Amelia. He couldn't think of what he had done to warrant such cold and snobbish behavior from her. They haven't met before, he was very sure of

A warm love that wasn't disgusting. THE END