Ura-omote Lovers Novels & Stories

I couldn’t believe that Rylan was doing this with me. Our bare bodies pressed against each other. His pheromones wrapped around me, clouding my thoughts, and before I knew it, my own pheromones were responding. He marked me. A strange feeling spread through my body, and tears slipped from my eyes. His hips didn’t stop moving, and the pain mixed with something I couldn’t describe. “Who are you?” I asked. “Oh, I’m Rylan’s friend. I came to meet him, but I found out he isn’t at home, so I’m just waiting for him,” he replied casually. Then he looked at me with curiosity. “And you must be Rylan’s Omega, right?”

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

Sebastian feels a headache creep in, and opens the link. “American women are heartbroken. Sebastian Jones has a girlfriend, and she is the eldest daughter of Ichiro Sato, the richest man in Japan. Reliable sources say that the engagement will be officially announced in the next few days. Akiko Sato is one of the most beautiful and richest women in the world. Her fortune originally inherited from her maternal grandmother has tripled through her hands, making Akiko a very smart investor. The union of these two fortunes, through marriage, will catapult Sebastian Jones to the top of Forbes Magazine list of must rich and powerful.”

He never touches my skin unless he calculates the contact. "Drink. The shivering will cease." "I'm not shivering." "You were. Now you're not. The champagne accelerates the process." I drink. Bubbles slides against my throat. The warmth that trails isn't alcoholic. It's his palm, still bolted to my back, still radiating through silk, still generating a heat in a room that is refrigerated. A man comes, probably in his mid-forties with spray-tan and a grin that halts at his cheekbones. The sleek, carnivorous geometry of a hedge fund operator. His date is half his age in a dress that can fall off at any time.

But he didn't waver. "I once asked you what makes two people truly a match. You said it's when everyone else thinks they are. But I don't believe that. Other people's opinions mean nothing. The only thing that matters is what we feel in our hearts. And Cass, you are the one I want for a lifetime." Terrified, I slapped my hand over his mouth. "Stop. Please. They're watching outside. Just shut up." But he pried my hand away and kept talking.

Just before she fell, she quickly pulled a small bag from her purse and squeezed its contents onto her dress. "A theatrical blood pack. Easy enough to buy on the black market," Lorenzo said with a cold smile. "Miss Ava, your performance was truly impressive." Ava's face went deathly pale. "No, that's not what happened..." she tried to argue, but the video had said it all. Bruno stared at the screen, his expression shifting from rage to disbelief, and finally to a horrified understanding as he turned to Ava. Lorenzo had no time for the farce. He took off his tailored suit jacket and draped it over my shoulders, gently pulling me into his arms as he turned to leave.

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.

“But I can’t stay out too late.” “Deal!” they cheered. They walked together through the glowing bustle of Ikebukuro. Neon lights flickered, signs flashed, and the sound of street chatter filled the air. “I’m dropping by Animate real quick,” one of them said. “Didn’t you go two days ago?” another teased. “Yeah, but there’s a limited edition merch out today, I don’t want to come back on the weekend!” Everyone laughed. Sakura chuckled along. Amid the chatter, she found herself thinking…

Nate laughed at the silly dare, my stomach easing again. "Simple enough, he's already mad at me." Nate pulled out his phone and found a gif of a guy chasing another guy goofily around a house and it read "love me". The gif itself was funny but I knew that the words written on there were probably how he was really feeling.

And why did she glow like this? Levi: That necklace belongs to the alpha Mata .. you really want to know why it glowed? Anastasia nodded, meaning yes, to come closer to her and slowly remove her tufts of hair from her face, while speaking softly: This necklace indicates the mutual feelings between Mata s..it remains dark if the Mata does not love his mate..or his Mata does not love him..and remains dark also if love is from Only one side.. that is, if the Mata loves his girlfriend and his girlfriend does not love him..or vice versa..and you know when it only glows?..when the love is mutual between them..