Abduction Romance Novels & Stories

They looked like a romantic couple deeply in love. Abigail was too shocked to react and only stared at them with astonishment. Her eyes then drifted down at his arm that coiled like a snake around the woman’s waist. Anger and jealousy broke out inside her like a volcano. She wanted to throw that woman away from Aidan and scratch her face beyond recognition. Rebeca sensed her anger and reached out to hold her hand to comfort her, but before that, Abigail stood up and approached them with long strides.

Audrey moans louder enjoying how good his fingers feel in there. She pushes herself up and pulls him closer demanding a kiss. He captures her lips and sucks her lower lips with so much lust. "I-I want you inside" Audrey mutters under her breath, she can no longer take the torture. Abaddon quickly pulls his hands away and replaced it with his dick. He was too hard and in the mood to tease her Audrey gasp at how big he is, she felt her pussy stretching out to accommodate him inside. Slowly, Abaddon starts moving in and out of her making sure he doesn't hurt her in the process.

But that would be, only if I meet him at the club, the way I went wild with him, would absolutely make me not to be able to stand the sight of him anywhere else, I would feel totally embarrassed. Not quite long Andre came out, he was the only applicant who didn't took long. He looked pretty confident like he had gotten the job. He had this smile on his face that didn't exhaust but only increased as he walked up to me. "I got the job." He said as he held me by my hand. I stood up and then he hugged me. I'm happy for him, but I couldn't smile, I was here for an interview, with no pant on, no CV, nothing, and about my dress-this day is a complete disaster.

She only knew that she had never truly understood that man. Michael glanced at her fiercely. Christina clenched her fists as she bit her lips until they began to bleed. The bloody scent started to spread in her mouth. Christina did not want to get any closer to that man. She was extremely reluctant to do that. However, fate loved to tease humans. Underground lovers, what an embarrassing phrase! However, that might just be an opportunity for Christina as well. She could get pregnant once she had physical contact with him. “Alright! I’ll sign the contract!” Christina raised a pen as she wrote down her name at the bottom of the contract with shaky hands. Michael kept the piece of paper. He then

He put the glass down on top of the white marble fireplace and bent down. He knew I loved the fire, and how I always found it romantic. Lighting it swiftly, he threw a log in. Coming back over to me, I instantly opened my arms to greet him. Sliding into them, He instantly pulled my lips to his and kissed me passionately. His hands moved down to my top and tried to pull it off, but I stopped him, Making him pull back. 'No, No No, not yet, let's take it slow'. Letting out a playful huff, he moved away, pouting like a child, it made me laugh. 'You're adorable'.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

Here I am, in Richard's arms, watching him sleep peacefully. It's strange for me to be in this position, since after my disastrous marriage, I closed myself off to romantic relationships. I dedicated myself completely to my ex-husband, and he ended up cheating on me. But with Ricardo it's different, he attracts me in a way that I can't explain. He is extremely handsome and knows exactly how to bring me to ecstasy in bed. It's hard to resist this kind of seduction, but I know I have to be careful not to get too involved.

The following morning, sunlight slipped weakly through the curtains, brushing against Elena’s tired face. Her eyes fluttered open, the dull ache in her chest reminding her of the stormy night before. Damien’s words still echoed in her head like a curse: “Since you’re so reluctant to give up the title, then enjoy it to the fullest.” She sat on the edge of the bed for a long moment, staring at the faint bruises on her wrist where his grip had lingered. A bitter laugh escaped her lips. No matter what she did, Damien would never stop raping her, he seems to enjoy doing that..