Untouchable Lovers Novels & Stories

❤ THEME SONG RELATED TO THIS CHAPTER ❤ ❤Untouchable Song by Taylor Swift ❤ ❤Untouchable like a distant diamond sky I'm reaching out and I just can't tell you why I'm caught up in you I'm caught up in you Untouchable Burning brighter than the sun And when you're close I feel like coming undone In the middle of the night When I'm in this dream It's like a million little stars Spelling out your name You gotta come on, come on

Dark Louiz explained to me. "Of course, I know. I'm not an ignorant person.That's what they do, but— "But what?" "But we're not really lovers. We're not lovers and you know that!" I snorted at him. "Oh, really? We're not real lovers? Do you want to say we're real lovers, huh? To say that you are my real girlfriend, let's do something that will tell you that we are really lovers. We'll make it real, Kate Rose."

I walked past him and Owen while my fingers laced with Ivory’s. After that day, we hired a manager for the vineyard. Neither of us ever wanted to see Elliot again. … One month later, Ivory and I moved to Italy. He handled his empire. I built mine. The day he asked me to marry him, I received a message from the vineyard manager—a photo of Elliot, scrubbing toilets, tears streaming down his face. Owen stood beside him, crying too. I looked at the image. Smiled. Then deleted it without a word.

I feel indebted, unworthy, and I have to stop this before he ruins himself for loving me. I just don’t want Matthew to regret it later. That’s all. But it’s so hard to make someone see reason when they’re in love. Even though we know that love will hurt them, they choose to be stubborn. And clearly, it’s true that love is blind. I think that’s what’s happening to Matthew right now. “You don’t owe me an answer, Claire. I’m just expressing my feelings.” Matthew straightened his suit and stood up. “You need to find a woman who loves you back, Matt. And if you love me, you’ll end up falling in love on your own.”

Seraphina exclaimed, her voice filled with righteous indignation. "Do you know who I am? I'm Seraphina Sinclair, and I have every right to see him whenever I please!" Mace had made it clear that he was not to be disturbed, a fact that his loyal staff was well aware of. But Seraphina had never been one to bow to authority, especially when it came to her beloved uncle. His secretary, Lorraine, a poised and composed woman who had weathered many storms in her role, tried to reason with the fiery teenager.

I couldn't even look at him as I was literally trembling. "Look at me, Impaurito gattino" (Translation - Impaurito - scared Gattino - kitten ) I looked up immediately although I didn't understand what he said at last but I understood the part where he told me to look at him. As I looked at him, I saw a smirk on his face. I already hate it ! He was looking like a devil who would eat me alive in no time. Our faces were quite closer and what he did next made me kill him right now.

Soon enough, he wouldn't have to deal with me at all. I went upstairs. After I showered, Edward slid into bed beside me. I lay on my side in the darkness, facing away from him, inching closer to the edge of the mattress to avoid his touch. Among wolves, touch was sacred—a way to strengthen the bond between mates. But our bond was a lie, and now it was shattering completely. He turned and pulled me forcefully into his arms. His anger barely contained as he dragged me from the edge of the bed and into his embrace.

I sighed. “I knоw and I lоvе уоu bасk. Wе’rе gоіng to bе hарру together, уоu knоw. Thеrе аrе ѕtіll people that lіkе tо put uѕ dоwn аnd think thеу know uѕ, but they dоn’t. Whаt wе have is rеаl, іt’ѕ ѕоmеthіng nо оnе else саn taint because our lоvе is untouchable.”

Anything that could not be proven by science was not real. "Though the lovers from the name basically means love in your life it is also a sexual card." I choked again. My cheeks reddened at the mention of sex. " I realised from your reaction that you are...Et intacta pura ?" "Ate what?" "Et intacta pura. Pure and untouched. A deep burning desire will fill you. Your body shall awaken and you will thirst for only that person. Only he can put out the fire...he whose soul is bound to yours."

In her place was a woman who had survived, grown, and learned that love was never about possession, control, or fear. We had gone from enemies to toxic lovers, from betrayal to heartbreak, from escape to cautious reunion, and finally, to a love that was safe, respectful, and enduring. We had learned that love could be messy and painful—but worth every step if both hearts were willing to grow. As I looked at him—my husband, my partner, the father of my children—I smiled and whispered, more to myself than to him: This time, it’s real. This time, it’s ours.