Uncontrollably Fond Story Novels & Stories

He could hear her breathing and catch a faint scent from her, causing his heart to race uncontrollably. At his age, feeling his heart flutter just from being near a woman seemed somewhat pathetic. He thought he should be more composed, not acting like a young man experiencing his first crush. Even he couldn't help looking down on himself. Yet, he couldn't control his feelings. Perhaps this was the charm of love—even the most powerful people could not control it. It could make a person behave unnaturally. Ted's emotions were probably amplified because his unrequited love had suddenly seen a ray of hope. The long-suppressed feelings surged forth like a wild beast, breaking free from its cage,

“Yeah.” “Oh, that’s worse.” “Yes.” Because this isn’t brute force. This isn’t chaos. This is control. Precise. Calculated. Dangerous. The Unwritten speaks again. “Priority… manipulation.” “Exactly.” “Outcome… unpredictable.” “No,” I say quietly. “It’s not unpredictable.” Both of them look at me. “It’s controlled,” I continue. “Just not by us.” The connection pulses again. Sharper this time. More focused. And then— It happens.

I didn't want any such manipulative things to control my mind. I wanted to be attentive towards the story and wanted to feel; is this real or my grandpa was just, playing with me. "Do you want to drink something," he offered me a glass of whiskey. "No, I want to focus on your story, and this time I will not close my eyes." I firmly kept my point. "Ok, as you wish." He smirked as he knew something is going to happen. "So... on one part of the story, you saw Yaahadana trying to figure out to be a humble human, while Naksh was excited for getting his mate and Dev tried to figure out his human nature while he got controlled by a human girl." He reminded me of the glimpse.

“I understand. You hаvе nоthіng to ароlоgіzе for. Forget іt.” Hе nеаtlу dismisses thе matter аnd again, I соuld hug him. Inѕtеаd, I rеѕtrаіn myself аnd take another gulр, lеttіng the саffеіnе revive mе. [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 51] ******** Author Note: Read My 2nd Best Premium Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. It's so hot and sizzling with amazing short erotic stories and I update the new chapter every day.

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Julian was visibly taken aback. "you know how much my grandfather loves art. He really appreciates your gift by the way.... You could say it was the best gift that night. But we don't want just an art.... We want the artist." Ethan had his fingertips tapping gently at the chair's armrest. His crystal eyes trailing every bodily movement of the man before him. Julian shifted uncomfortably in his seat,"I can always get him another signatory art" "we can always invest in another hospital. There's one down in Vanton Hills actually."

Nonetheless, I knew we were not meant to be, so I wrote my feelings for him in the diary. If Benjamin had not read the diary, I would have lived on as the obedient niece… but that was not the case. He read my diary and tore it into pieces. He thought I was disgusting to develop a romantic feeling for him. "What is wrong with you? I'm your uncle! Yes, we're not related by blood, but I'll forever be your uncle. And that's all!"

Others may understand her far too well. This story explores complicated emotions, forbidden desires, family fractures, power imbalances, and the desperate human need to be seen. It is about the cost of silence and the courage required to reclaim your life after years of shrinking yourself for the comfort of others. At its heart, Beautifully Unfaithful asks a simple question: What happens when the person who vowed to love you stops seeing you? And what happens when someone considered to be off-limit finally does? Thank you for trusting me with Laurel's story.

“By ’she’ I assume you mean your wolf. Tell us exactly what she did.” So I did. I recounted the whole story about how she had me give her control because she had a plan. I told them everything Cara had told me about what we could do and how she just suddenly knew we could though no one had told us how or why. And I told them how out of control I had felt when I had no idea what was going on. Tears streamed down my face as I talked between shuddering sobs. Reegan held me tighter, and Ryan knelt in front of me, squeezing my hands.

So, the moment he laid his eyes on Aiden he had the urge to control this fearful innocent boy. LOVE. The most beautiful emotion. It is said that when one falls in love everything in this World seems beautiful. That same feeling was experienced by Noah when he first met Aiden. Aiden had built up walls of fear around his heart and would not allow anyone to enter, but Noah had decided he would break those walls and fill it up with his love. So who would win? Fear,Control or Love?