Itsnotlove Histoires

If its not love then what is it?

She wasn’t drunk enough to forget the man whom she had recently broken up with, but she was apparently drunk enough to see his dead brother standing half in the shadows, staring at her from across the busy bar. She laughed to herself when she first saw him, thinking shehad finally lost it altogether, but that laughter quickly dissipated when he started walking across the room in her direction. She looked around at the crowd, wondering if anyone else had noticed the tall, pale, shifty figure clad entirely in an eccentric leather outfit moving towards her like a hunter about to attack its prey, but no; no one else was paying him any mind. As he approached her, she began to panic and did the first irrational thing that popped into her mind. Reaching for her half empty glass of scotch, she turned just in time to douse his face with the liquid. “Hello Miss Foster,” Loki said in a low growl, smirking as he wiped the drink off his face with the back of his hand. “Why, you look like yo

She was the shy girl. He was the bad ass guy. Originally right? Well not really. They both live in a small town in California called Sausalito. Sorin and his sister Freya have always had a hard life until they moved to Sausalito after there dad died. Lolita has always lived in Sausalito but never felt at home. Maybe she will when she meets these two crazy siblings and falls in love.

"I love you Jiro but I don't think this is love. It's wrong to be in love like this." Book Cover by: Corexalee's Graphics

He looked like safety. Soft words, gentle hands, a smile the world trusted. Nyra did too. "Woh alag hai..." She believed that. But some devils don't come with fire or horns they come with patience. With kindness. With eyes that learn you before they ruin you. It didn't begin with fear. It began with comfort. And by the time Nyra understood the truth, she wasn't falling in love... she was already caught in something far more dangerous.