Unconventional Lovers Novels & Stories

She said in a low voice in order not to make a scene. William smiled. That was the girl he was attracted to. The girl who was unruly and lacked etiquette, the girl who smoked and drank in secret "Sara, we are already married, and nothing can change that. You are now my wife, and you are going to be my wife in every sense. Do not forget, I asked you to be my mistress, and you refused. At least, you would have enjoyed every luxury as my mistress and would not have been mine forever, but you rejected it and chose a nobler path. It is not my fault," He said.

He asked her, this was the first time he has seen her this way in a long time. Cindy forces a smile and embraced her father as she seems small in his huge body size. "No, dad. My worries are over." She muttered and Marcus was puzzled. "I am glad that I can now move on with my life, those questions have been cleared and answered." She embraced her father more closely trying hard to suppress her tears. "What questions?" Marcus asked her as he pulls her at arm's length. Cindy couldn't bear to tell her father that she had an unrequited love that she had just ended so she had to change the topic quickly.

, Hercules said. " If you all think so then ok !! we all are ready to endure every humiliation for you Emma " < Alina said with an emotional tone. " I am ready! I am ready to marry a stranger but I have a condition !! ", Emma asked. " What is it ? ", Alex asked. " I will married to a stranger based on contact that is contract marriage in which we will get married for a year and we will be like strangers when we will alone. After one year we will get a divorce and part our ways " Emma put her conditions.

This was our first little secret we had, look at us go being mother and daughter. A few months had passed Christmas was coming again. Fredrick couldn’t make it home this year. I didn’t even want to celebrate. My mom got called out, I decided to leave to my boyfriend Kams. Things were still going good with us, we were working up to us being together for 6 months. The sex got better, I didn’t know at the time but I still wasn’t comfortable with him in bed. I was nervous to explore things. To try different things with us. The night finally came, Kam said he planned a romantic evening for us. I got all dressed up and waited. Finn stopped by to get something he had left in Fredricks room, he aske

Might as well take away every bit of distraction for what I have in mind, and was glad she did the same. I heard a thud as she kicked her shoes off and began unclipping the belt, and pulled her thong off. I reached to the dresser and grabbed the box of condoms and pulled out one. I ripped the foil packet with my teeth and rolled it in quickly before turning to her and dragging her legs closer to me on the edge of the bed. I moved both her legs around my hips and plunged into her without warning. As I lifted her body up to my chest she wrapped her hands around my neck. She gave me a soft moan that excited me and made me look at her lips again. It was going to be hard to remember that they wer

The passion that came through in every word. "Read it," I said after a few minutes. Riley turned the laptop toward us and read aloud: **They didn't have a conventional love story. They had something better. They had three people who'd each been broken in their own way, who'd found each other at exactly the right moment, who'd decided that the risk of losing each other was worth less than the certainty of having each other. So they made a choice. Not because society told them to. Not because it was the easy path. But because it was theirs.**

Several people were already sitting in armchairs, and when they noticed us, the rest joined them. Besides Steisha, there were three other girls and one guy — whose mannerisms weren’t much different from theirs. We greeted everyone, and they each introduced themselves and their blogs. I gathered that they ran youth-oriented lifestyle and gossip blogs focused on the wealthy and influential. “So! Today we have one of the most talked-about and unexpected couples as our guests — Kirill and Victoria Yartsevs,” Steisha began, and I realized the cameras were already rolling. “Tell us, how did it happen that a man coveted by so many women — a determined lifelong bachelor — suddenly got married?” she

"I haven't lied. I am his maid, but we come together at times and..." "Have sex," he deadpans. "Yeah, that." I scratch under my ear, warming under his sudden scrutiny. He jaw hardens. Admitting this to him is becoming increasingly more mortifying. I shouldn't have allowed my anger to crescendo like that...now my life is at risk. "And you love him?" "Our relationship has always been unconventional," I explain carefully. "We have just have sex, and he doesn't take me on dates or anything, but I'm in love with him...well, was. I'm no longer involved with him."

I buried deep, my hips stuttering as I came hard, filling the condom, my vision whiting out for a second. We collapsed, me on top of him, both panting, sweaty and spent. I pulled out careful, tied off the condom, tossed it in the bin by the bed, “Fuck Kyle, i hope your parents never heard this?” I rolled off him, pulled him and pulled him against my chest. “Even if they do, it doesn’t matter.” He nuzzled into my neck, still catching his breath. “That was… fuck.” “Yeah.” I kissed his forehead. “Love you.”

If you’ve ever felt like love arrived late for you… If you’ve ever wondered whether you missed your chance… If you’ve ever believed that the past disqualified you from a beautiful future— This story was for you. Enemies to Lovers is about second chances, yes but it’s also about self-trust. Brielle had to trust herself enough to stay. Jaxon had to trust himself enough to change. Together, they built a life that was loud, messy, imperfect, and deeply, fiercely real. Thank you for loving them. Thank you for rooting for them. Thank you for feeling angry on their behalf, smiling at their quiet moments, holding your breath during the hard ones, and celebrating every victory—big and small.