Novel & Cerita Twisted Lovestruck

Drunk In Love Intro: Tobias and Amara have been bound by an all consuming love one that has withstood distance, longing, and the torment of unfulfilled desire. For years, their passion has simmered beneath stolen touches and fevered glances, both of them aching for the moment when restraint would no longer be necessary. Now, at last, that moment has arrived.

“You are in no condition to be making threats!” “Just between the two of us,” He raised my chin. “I have wanted you since I set my eyes on you. Since Lovie introduced us the wedding went in full swing. I would have made you mine, but Lovie!” He slammed his fist on the ground. “She wanted revenge. She wanted to make you suffer. That woman is so twisted that she refused the idea of you getting any kind of love — even if it was from me,” He wrapped his arms around me and a shiver ran down my spine.

his first love he haven't gotten a chance to meet again, at the end he met his first love again and still left, not wanting to know more about her or stay with her. But this dangerous stranger, want go know about her, other's approach her because she look good and seducing, but this man doesn't want to have sex with her either, until he know her. This was a tempting offer from someone she knew nothing about, yet she want to forget all about her unrequited love, her feelings, she want to go back to the time she was carefree of relationships and love. She stare into the eyes of the man whose eyes were dancing with a mocking gaze, loneliness could make one dive into something they can't unders

She spent her life thinking about what it felt like to be in love. She craved a love so deep that the ocean would be jealous. And she had that. Finally. But she found love with someone who was toxic. Not only for her, but for everyone around her. She was constantly fighting a battle between who to choose, her family, or her lover. But she chose Jason always. As they spent their night in lust and love, they both believed it to be the best night of their life however for one it was the start of complete and utter confusion.

I feel the heat of his body, the unmistakable hardness pressing against my ass as I subtly roll my hips back into him — a discreet, slow twerk. Dangerous. Reckless. Just a tease. I know Ms. Lovelace is somewhere, prowling, judging. Other doms are likely watching. But I don’t care. Aiden fists my braid, twisting it around his hand with a possessive tug. I lean back into his chest, never losing the arch of my spine, feeling his breath against my temple. His lips brush a whisper-soft kiss there, just a tease — a maddening, fleeting ghost of what I crave.

After finishing with the last button, he undoes the cufflinks on his wrists, and gets rid of the shirt, throwing it on the floor. I'm a freaky-deaky lover wanna hit you from the back and other ways That you have never tried under the covers Roll around the bed with me is something you don't just discover I'mma make you scream my name I'mma make you glad you came (I'm a dishonest lover, I wanna hit you from behind and other ways That you've never experienced under the covers Rolling in bed with me is something you've never discovered I'll make you scream my name I'll make you glad you came)

"You think I’m happy being married to a bastard like you?" "Damn it!" Alban raised his hand again, and this time, I didn’t expect his slap to be much harder than usual. My body fell to the floor, and I felt dizzy because the slap landed right on my head. It hurt so much. Not just my body but also my heart, which had been repeatedly wounded as I realized I didn’t have the perfect marriage every woman dreams of.

"I can't decide what I love more. This filthy mouth or that delicious pussy." "You want me to say something like, 'why decide,' but I'm not going to." "Too late. You already did." He smirks as he pushes me back and pins me down, spreading my legs. I struggle slightly, but we both know it's bullshit. He holds my wrists above my head as my legs wrap around his hips. Slowly, his cock presses against my entrance, and I'm breathing hard, sweat rolling down my body, as he fills me with an agonizing thrust that drives me wild, sending twin spears of bliss and pain through my skin.

"To the woman who lighthen my dark world, I want you to know that it is coming from the depth of my heart that I love you more than you can ever imagine. I admire every thing about you, my sunshine. You are the gift God had bestowed upon me despite my disobedience to him. He gave me a chance to become a responsible man and father to our future child. Thank you for deeming me worthy to be your man. No shield will come in-between us, even our parents can't go against us, their conflicts should be settled by themselves. My assurance is till death do us path, and that reminds me of my surprise for you tonight. I will pick you up for the private yatch cruise.*Smirks* You don't wanna miss what I p

I love this guy, there was a part of me that said it was just lust but right now, I know for sure that it's love cause only love can make me hurt the way I'm hurting right now. But the question is, is this guy real? The Jace from three years ago was nothing like this Jace. This Jace is perfect and he makes me feel safe but what if he was just doing all those things because of what he did to me? What if it was all an act? What if I'm in love with someone who doesn't exist? I decide to snap out of my head and listen to what he's rambling about. "Liv, please, I know I fucked up but I'm here now, I'm here for you," he pleads, stalking closer to me.