Turn On The Love Novels & Stories

Their love. Their choice.

"I want to live! I want to live! My mother gave birth to her just so I could have some spare organs!" She grabbed Winston by the collar, shaking him as she muttered hysterically, "Winston, am I really the only one who hurt her? What price have you paid?" He replied flatly, "I'll turn myself in once she's fully recovered." "Turn yourself in?" Her eyes filled with despair. "You actually fell in love with her. You really did. You'd go that far for her, but what about me? You promised me that you'd take care of me for the rest of my life."

I demanded, ignoring Eli’s chuckle beside me. “That’s for thinking who you love would bother us,” she sniffed. “We love you, son. And we love love.” Her lips trembled into a smile. “Love goes beyond whatever rules people think it follows. So we would never question who you love. Guy, girl—it doesn’t matter. Well…” she glanced at my dad, “…unless the person seems bad for you.” That earned a small chuckle from him, and it made me laugh too. “So you’re not mad?” I asked again, like I needed the clarification to really believe it.

" I froze. When I finally came back to my senses, I realized I had already slapped him hard across the face. I completely lost control. I grabbed everything within reach and hurled it at him. My entire body was shaking. "Why would you do this to me?" A flicker of surprise crossed Samuel's face. He wiped the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed. "So? Enjoying the show, my love?" I stopped. Confused, I stared at him. Then, without warning, his phone screen lit up. Jessie appeared on the screen and burst out laughing. "You did great, honey. I'll let you be on top tonight."

"Start with my chest. Undo the shirt. I want to hear you say it again. That you love me. Not just survival shit. Real love." "I love you," I said, fingers working his buttons open one by one, exposing warm skin. The room's darkness made every brush of touch electric. "Deep love. The kind that hits after everything we've survived. Your sacrifice today... it breaks me and builds me stronger. Does this feel okay? My weight on you?"

I make a point of turning around when she is nearly through the door to turn back to her. "We love you Moonlight". "We love you too Shadow". I know the omegas will spread this open declaration like wildfire.

"That was made by my daughter in law. It is called the Recipe of Love." "Oh, I thought it's all about food," Asha said, embarrassed. "It's a recipe of the food called love. Let me read it for you." Then Ella turned her head to Ronjon. "It is also for you, young man." "Thank you," said Ronjon as he smiled courteously. Lastly, Ella smiled at Lily, who nodded with thankfulness. "The Recipe of Love To Love someone, you need: A ton of patience, A truckload of kindness,

When I was younger, I intentionally flunked my exams just to catch a glimpse of my parents. I quarreled with other people since that was the only way I knew how to get them to show up in my life. I craved their love, no matter how insignificant it was.

“Noah,” I say out loud trying his name out, liking the way it sounds. I smile to myself. Star is still purring. “Okay miss thing, you stop that right now. Your emotions are effecting me.” “I can’t help it. I feed off yours as well,” she replies. Damn, I need a very cold shower right frikken now. I jump in trying to numb myself to everything that just happened. All of it.

The Petersons' driver had been on standby and dropped Mom and me off at home. Before I got out, Howard handed me that cute little box and said with those puppy-dog eyes. "Open this at home. It's a little something to say 'hi.'" Our fingers brushed as I took it, sending a jolt through me that could have powered a lightbulb. I managed a nod, my face probably looking like a stop sign. I had barely stepped through the front door when my phone buzzed—a friend request. It was Howard. I hit accept, and he did not waste any time.