Unknown Lover Bl Novels & Stories

He pulled back straight, acting normal again, but his eyes were dark and heavy, gleaming with wicked satisfaction. “You did good,” he said louder, normal tone now, like he was just talking about homework. “Don’t stress too much though. See you later at home.” He turned and walked away, heading toward his own classes, leaving me standing there breathless, shaky, completely undone. I watched him go, feeling the weight of our secret settle deep in my bones. No one knew. No one would ever know. But I knew. He knew. And that was all that mattered. Adrian was gone. The distraction was cut clean off. And I walked through those school halls completely unbothered, knowing that no matter how wrong it

Unknown number. Unknown: Heard you paid Daemon a visit. That was bold. I stared at the message. Typed back: Who is this? Unknown: Someone who's been watching. Someone who's very interested in how this plays out. The newcomer. Had to be. Me: What do you want? Unknown: Nothing yet. Just wanted you to know I'm here. Watching. Waiting for the right moment. Me: For what? Unknown: To pick up the pieces when you and Daemon destroy each other. Should be entertaining.

"I know and I need you to be hundred percent honest to me now." Her expression says a lot. Her eyes were beaming with mix excitement and contemplation. I cross my arms, preparing to bomb her with questions. "If you are Kyro's sister. You must have recognized me. I am your brother's past lover. When I went to the human realm, monthly I have to take 3 unknown medication which I believe to be something that can help me survive. I never knew what they were, lately I just found out that some of those, made me forcefully forgot about my past."

He could guess why she became unhappy. Suddenly, the vision in his head became clearer. He could see her with him, by his side. The revelation was unexpected but it provided him with clarity. He stared at her as he made a decision in his heart. Forget the bond, he’s choosing her. He likes her. He’s fond of her. He… would he dare to say he loves her?

The day I lost my first love was the day I let go of the person who loves me. Yeah, I know I'm stupid. I should've at least chose one of them. But there's no other choice other than Xander. That day, Kyle disappeared and I never heard anything about him ever since. Alora kept quiet and if she knew something, I don't think she'll tell me. I know Luke is hiding it from me but I never asked.

—--- Rose walked up and down in her room, she appeared to have been lost in her thoughts. "Jon, where are you?" she said in a whispering voice. 'Ring! 'Ring!' Her phone suddenly rang and she walked up to her bed and picked it up, she looked at it and saw it was an unknown number. She picked up the call while waiting to hear from the other side without saying anything. "Hello." a melodious voice was suddenly heard from the other side and Rose immediately replied. "Hello, who is this?" "Are you Rose Benjamin?" the voice asked.

This was definitely not the Jayden she met. Loverina, nodded and left for the bathroom. She hated the fact that she trust her grandmother's life to a complete stranger that took her formerly and raped her. She didn't understand why life was so cruel to her. Just one little mistake has caused her a lot. While bathing, she thought of Eric and wondered if he'd noticed her disappearance. She couldn't stop her tears from rolling down as she remembered their promises to one another. Eric has been her first love,, and they grew up with each other. He wanted to have enough money before getting married. He promised her a better future but, how was she going to present herself or explain her situation

Faint memories began to surface, one after another, like pieces of a puzzle I wasn’t sure I wanted to solve. The stranger. Damian. His intense, piercing eyes, the way he had pulled me close without hesitation. The phone call, the lie I had told my father…my father. I swallowed as the image of last night started to replay in vivid detail: the kiss, the fire that had consumed me, and finally, the moment when I had let go of everything and given myself to him. My heart was sinking. I had just had a drunken one-night stand with a complete stranger. Worse still, he was nowhere to be found.

She knew she had to find out what had truly happened during her absence, what the world had become, and whether she could rebuild what had been lost. And most of all, she needed to reconnect, with herself, with her memories, with the love she had left behind. --- Later that night, Lover found herself in a quiet, makeshift sanctuary, an abandoned rooftop overlooking a battered cityscape. She sat alone, gazing at the distant horizon, feeling the cool wind against her skin. A faint shimmer caught her eye, an anomaly, a glint in the sky. She blinked, confused. Was it a drone? A signal? Suddenly, a holographic projection flickered into existence before her, a familiar figure, cloaked in shadows.

side that only Luca Carter knew how to touch. I pulled out my phone, my fingers hovering over the screen. I had one unread message from an unknown number, sent five minutes ago. Unknown: He doesn't know you, Reed. He loves a version of you that doesn't exist. Meet me at the boathouse at midnight. Or don't. But stop pretending the anchor isn't drowning you. My heart did a violent somersault. I deleted the message instantly, my breath hitching. The drive back to the Lodge with Tyler was quiet. He walked me to the porch, his hand resting protectively on the small of my back.