Uncontrollably Fond Story Novels & Stories

Bernard wanted to ask her to control her tone and get rid of her foul language but he stopped himself, fearing that that might give her another reason to flare up further. “If that girl wasn’t in the picture, Tulani would have had the time to realize the feelings he has for me are not brotherly. That fake daughter of yours stole him from me but guess what, there is no way in hell I’m going to –“ “Stop it!” Bernard yelled. “Just stop it already!”

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He decided to fall in love with me. Over time, I had come to know and understand one thing, and it had to be the fact that no one could control the people they fell in love with. No one could control their hearts, so I wasn’t really mad when he said he had fallen in love with me, but when I saw the means he had gone to just so he could claim me, I was disgusted.

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Then, as time passed, her mother’s mental condition improved, and it couldn’t be separated from Uncle Mike’s help. Odette didn’t expect her mother to tell Uncle Mike everything, including her origins. ----- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "Loving The Mad King" on W e b t o on app.

Charlene looked at Xena, "Sis..." Xena said, "You'd better ask Sophia. She can say a few words for you, which is more effective than trying to seduce him. Even marriage wouldn't be out of the question." Charlene was astonished. "Seriously, Sophia?" Sophia was speechless, "You're listening to nonsense. I don't have that ability." Xena asked, "Do you know who she is?" Charlene asked, "Who?" Sophia said, " I can't control Quintus’s love life."

“You want the truth? Fine. Delilah and I were engaged—arranged by our families. It was a business deal, nothing more. When I called it off, she didn’t take it well. Now she’s trying to claw her way back into my life, but I won’t let her.” I crossed my arms, skeptical. “And I’m just supposed to believe that?” “Yes,” he said, his tone final. “Because it’s the truth.” I shook my head, disbelief washing over me. “You have no idea how to be honest with people, do you? Everything with you is about control and manipulation.” Ethan’s eyes darkened, and he stood abruptly, his chair scraping against the floor. “This conversation is over.” I stood too, my frustration boiling over. “No, it’s not. You ca

I answered, sighing as I thought of my mother. Aaron nodded but pressed his lips. He could not hide his smile, though. He leaned his head to look at the porch again. Sasha gave her phone to Jessamine, probably showing her pictures of her daughter, Cara, because my best friend was smiling; her mouth was in awe as she swiped the screen. “Talk, Aaron,” I sighed. “Nothing,” he shrugged. “I gave Sasha everything precious to me, and I don’t have to explain why. I love my wife very much. I didn’t know it could also happen to a friend… best friends.”

If Max has started hating Olivia, how can they build a relation "Olivia is a good girl. You heard her mother, she wasn't in a good mood today." His mother spok Max picked up his glass that had some red content in it and took a few sips. "What's my business with her mood? I'm only asking Emily not to get infected, or do you want her to grow up as an idiot with mood fluctuation in an event, as well?" He a Her sister chuckled and tugged his arm, "brother, that was rude." She

] [They're just waiting for you to open the door so they can stab you through the heart and spend the rest of their lives together! [Why won't she listen? Run already!] The baby cried even harder. [It's the puppy Daddy bought for Mommy! The puppy's trapped inside a crate and must be freezing too!] The two voices continued clashing inside my head. My fingers dug into the armrest of the couch. Under no circumstances could I be the one to open that door. If my in-laws opened it instead, I refused to believe Herman would just sit there and watch them get hurt. "Herman!" I deliberately raised my voice and shouted toward the bedroom, anger lacing every word.