One More Reason

One More Reason

  • WpView
    Reads 470
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 21
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 44m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 21, 2020
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Life could never be simple and stress free then the life of Nathaniel Odden. But, his game changed when he met Delia Tristan. He was head over heels for this girl.He would do anything to have her. The only problem was that she had a secret. Will he be able to crack her secret?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Noya
  • My Brother Was Destined To Be My Lover??
  • The Truth In My Lies
  • Sealed Love
  • Mending Heart |18+|
  • 𝙈𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙚/ c.b
  • Forget Me Not
  • The Bad Boy's Influence
  • Was I Just A Bet?
  • Say You Hate Me
Noya

Nathaniel is a former underdog turned centre of sexual objectification. But he still hasn't gotten used to the change in how he's treated now that he's had his dance with puberty. On the inside he's still the same sometimes shy, introverted, sensitive little guy. Sure he has fun here and there being the centre of attention, but all introverts know, that the social battery soon runs low. That is until a pretty girl in the car park makes him want to be the centre of all her attention for the rest of his life. This is that look of complete awe and adoration that men have on their faces in movies when they see the girl they're in love with walk down the stairs, like they've never seen someone else look more beautiful, like they see her and they feel like they just discovered a new rare gem stone. She's glowing. Her skin, her hair, her dress. I start walking towards her and it's like she's a magnet, pulling me to herself in a way I can't control. Once I'm standing in front of her she places her palms on my shoulders and moves them down to my elbows, her eyes trained on mine as her hands reach back up to my hair where she soothingly combs through it with her fingers.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines