Twisted Lovestruck Novels & Stories

All the odds were stacked against them. They were Enemies. The hate went too far between them. The wall of hate was too strong. The Vengeance colder that it ever could be. Betrayal ran through them. Hearts were too broken to be given to anyone. And yet none of it was enough to keep them apart. Beast finally leaned in to let his lips touch hers softly. Too delicately that Ana barely felt the touch yet felt it soothing the ache in her heart.

All I wanted was to rush into the bathroom and join him in the shower. The picture running threw my mind of the water cascading down his well-defined body had me clench my legs together and I could feel the heat rushing to my face. There was no denying it, Rod did things to me no man could ever, the hatred I thought I harbored towards him was a smoke screen for the truth. I hated that he lied to me, I thought he was using me, that he never really loved me but that seems to be my twisted minds way of coping. Him admitting he was willing to submit to me completely, reminded me of the man I fell in love with, the one who would do anything to put a smile on my face. The one who named me the Quee

The challenges they had faced had only strengthened their bond, deepening their love and forging an unbreakable connection. Maddie's mischievous giggles echoed through the room, interrupting Lucy's reverie. The twins, a testament to Maddie's unwavering love, tugged at her sleeve, seeking attention. Maddie playfully shooed them away, ensuring that Lucy had a moment of tranquility. With a smile, Maddie retreated, leaving Lucy and Darren alone in their private sanctuary. Darren entered the room, his eyes filled with adoration as he beheld Lucy, the woman who had transformed his world. Their love had blossomed and flourished, weaving intricate threads that bound them together.

Ledger’s hand lazily stroked down my back, fingers tracing my spine. Even after two intense rounds, I could feel him starting to harden again against my thigh. Ovulation had made me insatiable. “Babe…” I whispered, kissing his chest. “I’m still not ready for another baby. The twins are only five. I love being a mom but… I want more time with just us.” He tilted my chin up, eyes soft but filled with heat. “I know, baby. I’ll be careful.” His fingers slipped between my legs again, gently rubbing my sensitive clitoris.

“Then take what you believe is yours.” The ritual exploded into a treacherous symphony of flesh. Sophia pulled Aurora into a deep, possessive kiss, tongues sliding hot and wet as Viktor stepped behind her. He gripped her hips with strong hands and pushed his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy with one powerful thrust. Sophia moaned loudly into Aurora’s mouth, the intense stretch and fullness making her pregnant belly tighten visibly. At the same time, Isolde claimed Aurora from behind while Damien took her mouth, the rival lines clashing directly at the heart of the altar.

Shе had tossеd and turnеd all night, rеplaying hеr еncountеr with Jamеs ovеr and ovеr in hеr mind. Part of hеr wantеd dеspеratеly to bеliеvе his impassionеd words, to trust that his profеssеd dеsirе to makе thеir marriagе work was sincеrе. But thе scars of his bеtrayals ran dееp, casting doubt upon his еvеry uttеrancе.

His hands quickly gripped my wrists, pulling me close to him once again, resting his forehead against my own as he whispered, “I’m setting you free...I want you to be free...Free from my sick, twisted love...” Pulling back a little bit, his midnight gemstones found mine, holding such sincere emotion as he quietly said, “I’ve hurt you so many times that I’ve lost count and as long as I’m alive, I will never let you go...because I can’t...I’m too selfish...Too crazy about you... I will always be chasing you around... So that’s why I want you to do it. This is the only way...”

Her hand lifted and clumsily brushed against my face, like she was seeing double. I felt my stomach drop. “Aria, focus,” I said sharply. “What—” And that was when I noticed it. The bite mark on her neck. Small, but angry-looking, the faint edges of it swollen. I cursed under my breath as the realization hit me. “Damn it,” I muttered, glancing quickly around us. The insect was gone, but I knew what had happened: she’d been bitten by a bug commonly known as Lovesting. Their venom was potent, filled with aphrodisiacs meant to subdue their victims until the swarm came back to feed.

He might have to force himself to punch someone who would try to stop him at this busy hour. The jewelry store came into view. As he entered, he was immediately assisted with what he needed. When he was asked about the size, he couldn’t answer—it wasn’t like he had time to measure her slim ring finger. What he had was exploring her mouth with his tongue, tasting her sweet lips, among other things. For a playboy like Tripp, he hadn’t scored on her yet, and it challenged him. Now he was torn to be being the luckiest man or being an asshole and stupid for thinking that he was madly in love with her.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 7: Daddy’s Business Partner** **Chapter 5** Scarlett had stopped pretending this was revenge. She was addicted. Victor’s cock had ruined her for anyone else. The way he stretched her, the filthy sounds he forced out of her body, the way he claimed her like he owned every inch of her soul — she craved it constantly. And Victor knew it. --- The final breaking point came on a stormy Friday night.