The Object Of Affection Novels & Stories

"Fighting evil with evil is not called justice" MOHINI .. .. Love was a set of emotions and behaviors characterized by intimacy, passion, and commitment. It involved care, closeness, protectiveness, attraction, affection, and trust. Aarya had an Extreme feelings of attachment, affection, and need for Mohini. He didn't want Mohini to stay at her parents house. His BEAST suddenly started acting dramatic The beast had strong feelings of attraction and respect for his Beauty. But he was helpless as his fleeting emotion of care, affection, and like was making him weak.

I wish this moment stop, I can live my whole life in this one moment, I am feeling so many emotions which hard to describe but all of the top I am feeling love, affection, attachment with one most important person in my life, my husband, my mate. ***

Life was good until she saw his naked, chiseled, sculpted body, and that marked the beginning of her endless wet dreams about her boss. Like that wasn’t bad enough, he walks in on her moaning his name. To help his very horny and single and beloved secretary, Isaiah went down on his knees and worshiped her and oh my my did she taste like heaven. With one taste of her and one taste of him, they found themselves wanting more and decided to be each other’s fuck buddy with no strings attached. How long will they fuck each other without catching feelings? Or are they already in love and too horny to see it?

In that frozen moment captured within the frame, Ejay discovered an unexpected yearning, a stirring of emotions that gradually evolved into an undeniable sense of affection. He found himself falling in love with the essence captured in that portrait, cherishing the mere sight of Gia's image as if it held the key to a part of himself he hadn't known existed. It was a silent love, born from a fleeting glance at a photograph, yet its resonance within Ejay's heart was profound and indelible.

"Would you like to go with me to his birthday over the weekend?" Daniel inquired, his voice calm. "Ok...I mean...if that's what you want." Laura replied, shrugging her shoulders. Daniel scoffed and dragged her to the bed playfully. "You are such an amazing woman, what would I do without you?" He muffled, poking her nose. As the affectionate words of Daniel echoed in Laura's ears, she couldn't help but wonder about Daniel's love for her. He was too caring and loving to the core.

He indeed was giving me mixed feelings. "Do you Arielle, take Niccolò to be your lawfully wedded husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, comfort him, honour and keep him, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, as long as you both shall live " the officiant said, causing me to swallow the lump in my throat to answer him . Can we both love and comfort each other, I honestly don't think so, these vows are just a show for the guest.

It had been almost an entire week since I last laid eyes on the elder sister sleeping in my chamber. "Ah, but there is a benefit." I corrected him, jumping out of the carriage, restless to see for myself how she was doing. The meeting with our allying clan had taken longer than I anticipated, "is his Majesty just saying that as a cover-up? First, it was Daphne, now his Majesty wishes to covet another human princess?" Darius raised a brow at me. I frowned at his choice of words, "don't compare my affection for Daphne to the pity I feel for Heather." I growled at him, reminding him never to speak ill of his soon-to-be queen.

Those charming and intense grey orbs that still managed to grasp her heartbeats. There was a passion, intensity, a ferociousness, a desire. A want. A need. And most of these all, affection. Or maybe it wasn't just affection.... Love. It was love. He looked at her as if she was the most precious thing to him in this world. She was aware that he was controlling himself.

“I rarely joke when I’m in love, Pre. You’re beautiful, you’re smart, you’re affectionate, you’re empathetic…you’re original in all that you do. These are the things that attract me to yu…” “Please stop it, Pierre. I don’t want you to sound pathetic. You’re a man and a…” “I love you Pre. Just give me a chance to show you my intentions, please.” “A chance you say?” “Yes Pre, a chance with your heart.” “It’s been a while since I ate confectioneries, but these are great.” “I’m glad you love them.”

One adjective that can describe my voice is coldness. "I know what you'll ask. You and Celine weren't mine. You are your mother's children by her previous husband. I tricked her into coming with me. And I only did it because of my love for her. Maybe it was satisfying to see your mother's pain and difficulties. It keeps my blood alive. A payment... for her unlawful love for me. I was your mother's first boyfriend. I needed to go to the city because of my studies, and she cheated on me... with my best friend. Because of great angst, I took her away from your father and swore that I'd make your life miserable. But it turned out that it's my own life that is full of misery. I loved you with all