What is love
Once upon a time, in a small picturesque town, two souls were destined to meet. Their names were Emily and James. Emily was a vibrant and creative artist, while James was a humble and compassionate writer. They lived in the same neighborhood, yet their paths had never crossed until one fateful summer day. It was a warm afternoon when Emily decided to showcase her artwork at a local gallery. The room was filled with an array of colors, emotions, and stories, all beautifully captured on canvas.
James, seeking inspiration for his latest novel, wandered into the gallery, captivated by the mesmerizing artwork. As James admired Emily's paintings, he felt an indescribable connection. Emily, on the other hand, noticed James among the crowd, intrigued by his thoughtful expression. Their eyes met, and in that fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still. With butterflies fluttering in their stomachs, they struck up a conversation. James admired Emily's talent, while Emily was enamored by James' way with words. Their shared love for art and storytelling ignited a flame within their hearts, and they quickly became inseparable. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Emily and James spent their time exploring the town together, finding beauty in the simplest of moments. They would take long walks along the river, hand in hand, discussing their dreams and aspirations. Their love blossomed like a vibrant garden in spring. Emily found inspiration in James' words, and James discovered new depths of creativity through Emily's art. They nurtured each other's passions and encouraged one another to chase their dreams. But as in any great love story, challenges emerged. Emily was offered an opportunity to showcase her artwork in a prestigious gallery in a bustling city far away. While excited for her, James couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness at the thought of being apart. With tearful eyes, they made a promise-a promise to support each other's dreams, even if it meant temporary separation. Emily embarked on her artistic journey, and James continued to write, pouring his heart and soul onto the pages of his novel. Months passed, and their love remained unwavering. Their connection grew stronger despite the physical distance between them. They exchanged heartfelt letters, filled with longing, love, and unwavering support. Finally, the day arrived when Emily returned to their small town, carrying the joyous news that her artwork had been acclaimed and celebrated in the city. James embraced her tightly, overwhelmed with pride and happiness for her success. Their love story, born from a shared appreciation of art, had weathered the storm and emerged stronger than ever. Emily and James knew that together, they could conquer any obstacle that life presented. They continued to inspire and uplift one another, weaving their dreams together into a tapestry of love and creativity. And so, their love story continued to unfold, painting a picture of passion, devotion, and endless possibilities. Emily and James became a testament to the power of love, reminding everyone that when two hearts align, they can create a masterpiece that transcends time.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours." Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them. Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman, unlike any he had known. She surprised and delighted him. But will Daisy take him back? Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be healed? Pick this one up and find out!
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.