Adult Romantic Novels & Stories

I say, frowning a little. “01 Kind men are ugly. 02 Handsome men are not nice. 03 Handsome and kind men are married. 04 The handsome, kind, and single are poor. 05 Handsome, kind, single, and rich people are not interested in you. 06 The handsome, kind, single, rich, and interested people are interested in you only because of the hookup. 07 Those who are handsome, kind, single, rich, interested in you, and faithful, are homosexuals. 08 The handsome, kind, single, rich, interested in you, faithful, who do not lose interest if you are the ones who make the first step. Those men must have a problem!

"Okay, here's another one. Charges of electricity travel over our skin when we're being touched by our significant others. Does the same happen when Alpha Vaughan touches you?" Just raw, hot desire. Having this conversation with a fourteen year old suddenly seemed uncomfortable. "No, it doesn't. Wouldn't that, I don't know, electrocute me to death or something?" She snorted, then began laughing. "I've always thought so, but the adults say it's... Pleasurable." My face scrunched. When she'd gotten a grip of herself, Nayla stared at me openly, perplexed. "Latents are really rare. I'd even say as rare as Links."

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Arabella went pale instantly. “No.” “You no longer have a choice.” Edwin stepped forward immediately. “She is not property to be moved wherever convenient.” Lord Hamilton’s expression turned icy. “She remains my daughter.” “And she remains an adult capable of choosing her own life.” The older man looked between them both slowly. Then finally understood. This was no passing affair. No temporary scandal. Edwin loved her. And Arabella loved him. That realization only deepened his anger. “You intend marriage?” Lord Hamilton asked coldly.

"I could never feel disgusted by you, and fuck Leo, he's a dumb ass." My eyes narrowed, searching for answers. "Then what?" Romario sat back down, his eyes filled with worry. It was as if he wanted to confess something but couldn't find the words. I felt a pang of insecurity. "Don't you find me attractive enough?" I wondered, my mind racing with doubts. A tender kiss on my lips silenced my thoughts, and Romario's eyes locked onto mine, filled with love and adoration. "Baby, you're perfect, sexy, cute, and so much more," Romario whispered, his voice filled with conviction. "I don't think you're ready for sex yet. If we continue, I don't think I can help myself anymore."

That was the only time she wasn’t rejecting him. Besides now. Trampling his rampant hope with the reminder that a massage didn’t mean anything, especially for a pregnant woman in pain, did nothing to dampen his desire. God, he wanted her. It had been so long. Never in his adult life had he gone so long without sex, but that wasn’t the desperation driving him. It was as basic as needing the closeness with her, of having missed having a connection that went beyond physical.

DOUBLE THE SIN TWICE THE HEAT AUTHOR’S NOTE; THIS IS A GAY P**N BUT NOT THE REGULAR KIND! This story contains mature themes intended for an adult audience. It explores dark romance elements, including power dynamics, intense emotional tension, possessiveness, and morally complex relationships. Certain scenes may be suggestive, provocative, or uncomfortable for some readers. Please be aware that this is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes. The relationships and behaviors depicted are not meant to reflect healthy real-life dynamics.

Archer asks Chloe, looking at me almost as if he did something wrong. “Not at all,” Chloe says with no hesitation. “I think it’s important to remove the stigma around reading romance. We as humans like sex. We like having it, watching it, and reading about it. As long as something is in the realm of being appropriate, if it gets you in the mood, go for it.” The waiter brings us our drinks and Chloe takes a sip of wine before going on. “And it’s no secret watching p**n or reading about people having sex can get you in that mood.” She turns to me again, gaze intimate. “Writing about it does too.”

We were the perfect love story, and we could have remained so…if only I hadn’t…. “Liv, what do you want?” Mark asked, snapping me out of my thoughts again. My eyes darted over the menu, “Ummh, could you order for me. I need to use the restroom real quick.” I barely heard his response as I literally sprinted towards the restroom. Have you ever been horny? I don’t mean that little urge you feel when you’re next to a man you like. I’m talking about full blown crazy need for sex. You can feel your blood dancing, your heart racing, your cunt wet and so full that something as simple as your thong grazing against your clit is electrifying.

Laura squealed happily, after taking it into a long consideration, they've decided to visit Britaris, Laura has never been there before and would be honored to visit where all these persky vampire males grew up. "I have to get back to work, I'll pick you after work.." Rowan stated pecking her lips, releasing himself from her hold. "Alright, see ya.. I'll be in my office.." Laura pouts walking away, he always uses work as an excuse and never has time for her, she just hopes their trip to Britaris will be a success, so she can have Rowan to herself for a whole month, it's high time, they start behaving like real couples.