Unpredictable Lover Novels & Stories

“I don’t fall for people easily. If I did, wouldn’t my love be far too cheap?” “But you fell for me back in high school,” Aurora countered without hesitation. “If you could fall for someone that easily then, what’s to stop you from doing it again?” To her, that was just how men were. The one who stirred their heart today could be forgotten tomorrow. Love came and went so quickly—it could start with a single glance or a small gesture that caught them off guard. That was why love, in her eyes, was the cheapest and most unpredictable thing of all.

Then she said something I’ll never forget. “Everyone in this world has their own personal problems,” she whispered, stirring her drink with her finger. I nodded slowly, lost in her presence. Then it happened. She sat up straighter, pulled me a little closer… and kissed me. I froze. My brain short-circuited for a second. I didn’t see that coming. But it felt… weirdly good. “I’m Lovina,” she whispered against my lips. I blinked. “I’m Alfred.” She smiled. “Sorry if I made you uncomfortable.”

He realized he was wrong when he said he can't feel her love and he just want them to be best of friends. He made himself fool due to his coward to admit how he feels her love and how much he was loved by a girl who can manage to spare some time for him even though with a hectic schedule. His realization hits him. How fool he made himself and how coward he was to feel her love. He was standing and waiting for her to say how wrong he was. He can't help but to smile when he remembers how he felt the love and care. His smile widens when he saw her from afar. He was so excited to face her and hug her therefore, he decided to cross the road to surprise her however, he’s the one who was surprise w

" So she's not the right person. But Marcus? I've watched you two together. She already sees you. The real you. And she likes it anyway. That's the whole point. After lunch, Marcus walked home, thinking about Daniel's words. He was trying to control this. Make it neat, safe, and predictable. But love wasn't any of those things. Love was messy. Risky. Unpredictable. That may be okay. That could be the whole point. Saturday, 6:23 PM - Thompson Apartment

she said. I refused her coldly. "You don't need to worry about me, Ms. Black." There was a few seconds of silence on the other end. Clara sounded slightly annoyed, yet she still spoke patiently. "Sebastian, can't you try to understand me? I've just found my true love. "Besides, instead of starting a small company, why don't you stay at Black Group? The southern district acquisition you were handling before—" I hung up immediately. As expected, she only remembered my usefulness when she needed me.

Conversations with old acquaintances and chance encounters with estranged relatives revealed fragments of the truth, painting a picture of a love that had endured against all odds. As I delved deeper into the past, I discovered that my mother's lover had suffered a similar fate, manipulated and betrayed by his own family. His name was Gabriel, a man whose path had crossed with mine once before but had remained shrouded in secrecy until now. With each revelation, my connection to Gabriel grew stronger, a magnetic pull that defied logic and reason. It was as if our fates were inexorably intertwined, destined to unravel the secrets of our shared past and forge a new path forward.

He told them and intended to leave the room. "That's it? That's all you had to say, and I thought you were going to kill me," Angel said he turned and looked at me with a devilish smile on his face. "I can't say that this idea didn't cross my mind but sometimes you have to change plans," he said and winked at her. "Make yourself at home my love," he said and walked out of the room. "I'm not your lover, and I never will be," Angel said loudly.

My husband promised to give me his gift at the end of the evening—but I honestly didn’t know how he planned to top what his father had just done. Nazar arrived, and so did Marina with her new boyfriend, Viktor. Sure, first impressions can be misleading, but… I didn’t like him. Handsome, polite, witty—but something about him felt off. Still, my friend was glowing with happiness, and he treated her well—that’s what mattered.

" After only a few blissful months near the prewar residential homes here in North Caroline, we lay in bed. I bit down on my bottom lip and tried to breathe. I glanced back at him, doing his thing. The sex was good for an inexperienced girl like me. After all, he was my first man. Initially, it was confirmed that we couldn't keep our hands off one another. Though we had our challenges, the neighbors didn't like me. His family didn't think I was good enough for him. I was lonely at home and wanted to find a job was one of them. In my career interest, it was a super competitive market for the position I was pursuing. But I kept looking while perfecting my skills in being an excellent wife to m

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