“No matter where I am, even when there’s nothing left on this Earth, I’ll love you, everlastingly.”
Her worst fear had finally come true. She had lost the one person she feared losing; leading her to do the unthinkable.
She wished for another chance to have him in her embrace once again. She’d do anything if it could turn back the clock, even if a small part of her knew that nothing she could say or do could fix anything.
His life had been taken much too soon, and she’d give anything to be with him once more, whatever it took, although she wasn’t sure she’d ever see him again.
At least, that was what she thought.
When death separated the two lovers, a promise was made; causing their fates to be forever intertwined.
Their love story wouldn’t end there, since it seemed like fate had something planned for the both of them, even if it took place decades, or even centuries later.
During their next lives, she was a duchess of one of the most powerful kingdoms in the world, aka Sophia Windsor; he, a prince from a kingdom just as powerful and influential, the infamous Nicholas Ambrose.
He wanted to marry for his kingdom’s sake, whilst she had no intentions of marrying or falling in love, having seen how love destroyed the people she loved and cared about.
And yet, they crossed paths.
So when the two meet under such circumstances, will their love be restored? Would their spark overcome any decision of theirs they had made in the past, or would their love story be replaced with a never-ending rivalry filled with hatred and resentment?
Read more to find out.
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]
It was merely a few seconds later before Nicholas had kissed her, lips slamming against each other as Sophia deepened the kiss, sliding her tongue inside his mouth, only making the kiss all the more passionate as the room’s temperature became scorching hot.
Nicholas wrapped his muscular arm around Sophia’s waist, only successfully managing to weaken Sophia’s knees, ridding her of any other thoughts except how much she desired him at that very moment, how much she wanted him, just him.
The next things that were said and done seemed a huge blur as the next thing she remembered seemed to be the unbuckling of his belt, and the unbuttoning of his shirt; the unzipping of her gown - not that it was of value to either of them when they tore their clothes apart in a mad rush.
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Behold, the first of my works, the whirlwind romance novel, also known as Everlastingly Loving You. Hope you all enjoy!
(P.S. The cover of this novel isn’t mine.)