Unselfish Lover Full Force Novels & Stories

I said and he rolled his eyes. "This may be the last time I get to lay my hands on you. I will not spend it on just fucking. You have to remember this. I'm no hopeless romantic or perfect lover, I'm far from that. I'm a selfish man, who most of the time pushes feelings away for business and half the time breeds no regret. I'm a bad person, a dangerous man. But you're in love with me regardless and I'm not about to waste this moment of showing you just how grateful I am." Just as I got teary, my mouth formed an 'O' as I felt something huge push into my slick entrance. Well, there was no way in hell that I was forgetting this.

I reached out, brushing my fingertips against the cool hammered silver, feeling its jagged edges bite against my skin. Maybe it’s time someone actually loved her. The words throbbed in my mind. Hot tears burned behind my eyes, but I blinked them back furiously. Not a grown man like me crying. Because Damon was right about one thing – love isn’t words or loyalty or silent suffering. Love is seeing her fully. Love is fighting for her truth even when she hates you for it. Love is knowing when to let her choose her own damn path without standing in the way. I exhaled shakily, withdrawing my hand. The assistant returned with my coat, holding it out silently. I slid it on, the weight settling acro

My attack had struck true, the force behind it driven by a love that could not be subdued. Through gritted teeth, I roared at Eros, my voice echoing with a newfound authority. "You underestimated the strength that love can bestow upon a warrior. It is the very essence that empowers me, granting me the courage to stand against the likes of you. No longer will I cower in your presence. Prepare to face the consequences of your malevolence!"

“I was never yours, Ryat Winchester. I will never be yours. You deserve someone as cold as you. You and your fiancé deserve each other. Let me go!” “No.” “You are going to force yourself on me? You are going to make me kneel for you? Do it! I’m already broken, there’s nothing that you can do right now that will make me feel a thing, Ryat because you did that! You broke me. You broke me, you bastard!” I slap him and the tears I promised I won’t shed come falling in hot fat chunks. Ryat lets go of me. And I turn around and step into the elevator.

But here I am blank and unarmed. Hunter: I just want to be with you again and I will do everything I can to win your love back. Hunter: Even if that requires me to shed my blood, break my bones and lose my everything to gain you, I will do it. Your love is worth every effort.' As heart melting as it read, it had the opposite effect on her body. Her eyes became dark at the last few words. 'Your love is worth every effort.' She glowered at it and sneered. And before any of his words sunk in deeper and manipulated her into believing that any of this was true, Claire closed the app and uninstalled it.

“Can you trust me like I trust you? I would lay naked on the floor with my neck bare to you and never once think you would bite me without my consent. I would never mark you if you didn’t want me to.” Bolton bit his bottom lip, leaning closer to my face. “What if I begged you while making your body explode in ways you could never imagine.” “Cocky much!” I splashed him with water and settled back into the tub. It was getting way too cold. “I wouldn’t even then, because I would know you only asked in the thralls of pleasure and not because you love me. I am a little girl that just wants to be loved, and I’m not ashamed of it. I won’t force someone to love me though. That isn’t the love I want.

Neither of us moved it. “To be clear,” I said, before it could win, “the cover is a costume. It doesn’t unlock anything. You don’t get to touch me because a concierge is watching. If I want you again, and that is a very theoretical if, I’ll be the one who decides it. Same as the first time.” “I know.” “Say it properly.” “The cover gives me nothing,” he said, even and low. “Whatever happens between us happens because you choose it, or it doesn’t happen. That was true in the dark and it’s true now.”

Looking at him, I suddenly found it ridiculous that I had held on for so long, and that it took me this long to see him for the cold and selfish man he truly was. "I'm not playing games, Robert. You're just too self-centered. You only think about yourself, your company, and your reputation. You've never thought about me or what my family wants." That struck a nerve. Robert's expression darkened, his voice rising. "I've been working nonstop to take the company public. Don't you think I'm doing that to give you a better life? I'm postponing the wedding because I want it to be perfect for you! Clarissa, why can't you just be reasonable? Stop trying to force me into doing things I'm not ready fo

I replied. My thumb stroked the back of his hand, a gentle caress. “You taught me, Tristan, that even I, Giovanni Sokolov, am capable of loving. Capable of caring for someone other than myself, my empire, my desires. You proved to me that even the darkest person, the most ruthless soul, is capable of loving and, more astonishingly, capable of being loved.” A tear escaped Tristan’s eye, tracing a path down his cheek, and my chest ached with an emotion so fierce it bordered on pain.