To Sir With Love Novels & Stories

“I… have something I need to tell you. Honestly, from the moment I first reunited with you, I fell in love with you, but you just only left a broken relationship and wouldn’t trust others readily, so I told myself to take things slowly and break the walls around your heart bit by bit. “But your kidnapping made me realize that life is short and that I shouldn’t wait when it comes to matters of love. “So, Ginnie, I love you. Will you give me the chance to stay beside you and protect you as your lover?” From the moment Ginnie saw Sirius come in with the roses, she had already teared up. She took the roses and hugged Sirius tightly. “Yes, you can!” Half a year later, Ginnie and Sirius had a gran

But that man really made Sira feel impossible to reach him. "Love is not a mistake. It's just that sometimes we can't put it in the right position," muttered Sira. Making Roy immediately look at Sira as if he wanted to know more about what Sira had just said.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

Three Months Later: Bangkok ****************************** "Ahh...Siri..," Pai moaned as Siri bit and suckled at his sensitive collar bone. The older man was clutching and pulling at Siri's shirt, in what looked like an attempt to unbutton it. However, with the ministrations of Siri's talented mouth, Pai felt unable to do anything, except melt in the strong arms of the man he truly loved.

He has me sitting with my back against his chest, so I turn my head and move to the side a bit, so I can see him better, “What kind of matter?” “You will see, love. I want you to eat your breakfast first, though, so go kneel by Master Merrick.” “She’s fine, as long as she’s on your lap,” Sir states, making me happy, because I’ve missed Knox so much. “Mm, that may be dangerous,” He brings his hands up to my breasts just as the women bring our food out, but he doesn’t stop, “Touch yourself for me, baby.”

You love her, don't you? Sorin nodded slowly, his throat tightening with unspoken emotion. **Sorin:** Yes, Father. More than anything. Mr. Zaveri's expression softened, his voice filled with understanding. **Mr. Zaveri:** Love is a powerful thing, Sorin. It can give us strength beyond measure, but it can also cloud our judgment. You have a duty to this company, and to our legacy. But you also have a duty to yourself—to follow your heart, no matter where it leads you.

“Albert, before I give you my answer, I need to tell you the truth first. There’s something I’ve never told you.” His eyes flickered with confusion, but he nodded quickly. “I’m listening.” He guided me back to the couch, his entire body tense, bracing for my words. I clasped my hands together, heart pounding so loudly I thought he might hear it. “I’m in love with another man. His name is Gilan. He’s a prince. His parents never liked me, and they forced us apart. Gilan… he’s married now. To Amara.” Saying the words aloud sliced me open, each syllable sharp as glass. “But I’ve waited for him all this while, thinking maybe, somehow, he’d come back to me.”

She smiled and leaned forward to press a kiss to his forehead. "I love you, Dom" she rasped, her eyes holding nothing but affection for him. "I love you too, Lena" he whispered, gazing at her with love in his eyes. ... Jensen took a long drag from his cigarettes, a relaxed expression on his face. There were bags under his eyes. But, his eyes were cold and devoid of emotions. The man sitting directly opposite him felt uneasy around him. They were both in the police station. Jensen's companion was a cop who seemed to be a little fidgety on his seat.

I put a coffee on my table before heading to the door. I didn't knock; I just opened the door. When it was opened, my knee almost went numb. They don't kiss, but they hug. My grip on the doorknob tightened to support myself. Sir turned his back to me so he couldn't see me; only the one they call Mandy looked at me and motioned for me to come out. At the same time as I closed the door, my tears also fell. I experienced even more when Ma'am Nheya kissed Sir, but why is my chest tight now, even though it was just a simple hug? I bit my own lip because I knew Sir loved Mandy.

“I want you, Hadassah. I've longed for you ever since your scent started haunting me months ago. Every night, I’d stare at you, wishing for a chance like this one day. Even when you think you're in an unflattering outfit, I've never desired you less. You don't have to be naked for me to want you.” He cupped her cheeks and a tender smile spread across his lips. “You are the most captivating woman I've ever come across in my life. Over the century I've lived, I've never seen a woman like you. I mean it when I tell you I love you so much. Love is an understatement to convey what I feel for you.” “I want you too. And I think I'm falling in love with you.” She answered and the expression on his f