What You Call That Head Over Heels Novels & Stories

The woman yelped and fled I heard a shout. “Aurora!” Heather screamed as she fell over Aurora and I watched as the chandelier came crashing on top of her

~Hazel~ "What are you ready for?"Hades asked, a deep frown settling on his face as though he didn't know what I was talking about. "For…for beheading."I stuttered and he raised his eyebrows at me as though I had talked in a foreign language which he didn't understand. "Who said you're going to be beheaded?"He inquired as though carrying out an interrogation. "I thought you were coming for my head," I said and bowed my head then tears flowed from my eyes when I recalled how scared I was when I imagined a silver sword piercing through my neck.

he says walking out and immediately we hear the front door close, Keesha shrieks. "Oh my God" she yells with stars practically dancing in her eyes. Yeah, 'oh my God' sounds about right. What is going on between us? And why the hell am I getting addicted to his little forehead kisses?

Instead of moving away, when he leaned his head down on me, I nervously quivered as my body was too stiffened from his sudden move. But I heard a soft tender chuckle escape from him, as still leaning his head down, Zeus whispered in my ears, “Little lamb…why do you always have to be the one who messes up my plans?”

A whole new feeling overwhelms me, my toes are curled and my eyes at half open. His tongue dangles on my core, making it mushy and wet. He pushes his tongue inside and thrusts inside me, I grab his hair and the sheets to hold myself from breaking down emotionally. He doesn’t stop until I squirt my juice in his mouth and he licks them pro efficiently. “Did you like that?” He asks me. I take some time to catch my breath before replying, “It was awesome, what’s that called?” “A head,” he answers without mocking me.

“What is going through that pretty head of yours?” He pulled me against him. My side pressed into his body, but my arms stayed locked over my chest. Tears kept coming, quiet ones, I tried hard not to let out any sound. “The coffee is right there,” he said, mouth near my hair. “I haven’t taken a sip. Wanting a clear head is not the same as choosing someone over you.” I stared at the front of his shirt. “But you walked in here and called me Chela. Not kitten, not princess. Just Chela.”

he demanded. “Hmm… yes sir,” the manager responded with his head down, though he was hesitant. What? I turned my head to the sharp-mouthed girl. and Oh, she was crying buckets. Sighing, I raised my head to meet his eyes. “Hmm… Great. What am I going to call him? We never picked any couple names… Shit…” I took a deep breath. “Love?” I called out to him. wait...what?! did I just call him love? of what?.....

Kendrick followed her movements and he ended up towering over her. "I m–mean you can call me by my name." With no room for escape, Hailey could feel cold sweats trickling down her back. "I'm okay with you calling me by my name." "But I'm not okay with that." Kendrick shook his head. "If you're going to call me Hubby, I should also return the gesture." Who said she was going to call him that!? Hailey's heartbeat had gone haywire again. And Damnit! His gaze was hypnotizing her.

I whip around and gasp, falling out my chair at his stooped frame that dives in suddenly. He straightens, a hand over his lips as he chuckles. I grit my teeth at him, my brows knotting. "You show off!" "Beat it already Heather. You're just a pup" He turns his back to me and I stand up to lash back. "You don't get to call me that! Not even my siblings..." And I ashamedly mutter the rest out of earshot. "Oh...you're called that too at home huh? Your brothers aren't lying" Again with the tease.

The old Alpha listened as the caller told him the reason for his call, and he couldn't help but wonder if the Moon Goddess was influencing the timing of things again as he rushed to wake Connor up. Minutes later, a groggy young Alpha made his way to the phone. Picking it up, he automatically said, "Alpha Connor speaking?" And the deep laugh on the other end was a welcome sound as the caller replied, "Hey dickhead, you up for an adventure, just like the good old days?" Connor laughed despite himself, "Damon, you bastard, what do you need?"