Adventurer Pure Romance Novels & Stories

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

"I haven't seen the woman's face yet but Dad mentioned her name, Nicole Rivera." "Ohh, her name is ugly. I'm the one telling you that you two are not suitable for each other." I shook my head. "Of course, we're going to be good, but gosh, I don't want a princess. I want a prince, like duh!" "Besides, you are not suitable either, the man I want for you is handsome, kind, respectful, with a sense of humor! But the more important thing is, you must like the man. Then I will never allow you to marry a man you don't love!" He added.

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“By the looks of those two, they’ve been here before. Now, I’m feeling outdone and cheated!” Marianne laughed “So the gentle Lt. Carl Anderson can moan too, how cute,” she thought. “Try checking that room?” she pointed to the slightly open room. Carl walks over there, and is followed by Marianne. “Oh wow! It’s like I was transported in the roman times.” Marianne grins looking at Carl’s reaction. It was similar to her reaction before. “It also has a balcony behind those curtains. Oh and the rooftop opens.” Carl is in awe seeing the roman style bathroom. “Such a private luxury! I doubt Francois had ever used this bath or is this like a mini swimming pool? He probably only takes the shower,” co

God, he was every fantasy I’d ever had, carved to perfection. His lips hovered against my ear as his breath fanned hot over my skin. “How come I didn't know you were this damn sexy?” he murmured, his voice dark velvet. The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze.

I glance at Roman. For the first time since I’ve known him, his expression… shifts. His eyes soften, lashes lowering, mouth curving just slightly, not into a smirk, not into his signature predatory line… but something I’ve never seen on him. Pure. I didn’t know Roman Alkali was capable of purity. His armor, flawless, titanium, ice cracks. Light leaks through. And something in my chest pulls. Hard that it tugs at me. We hold each other’s gaze.

Roman's features were hard and set like stone, while she had an innocence to her that made her pure and admirable to the eyes. The only thing they shared was their eye color, Hazel brown. While hers were soft and loving, his was hard and unforgiving. A long scar ran down his face from his forehead to his cheek, it looked like a scar caused from silver. "I'm here to be your ally, I want to remove the competition to achieveing what is mine" he tells Roman, and all the other rogues growl in disapproval, Caden turns to look at him with disappointment and disbelief in his eyes, which hurt but he had to do what he had to.

“And let me guess, you love dark romance?” “Damn, you’re good” I admit with grin. “How did you even guess that?” “It’s always the innocent, looking ones” he says laughing. “I’m innocent, I swear” I laugh. “I just have an unusual taste in books.” “Yeah… I’m not buying that one bit.” I can’t help it, when I laugh. I honestly think I’ve laughed more in the few minutes with Adrian than I have in a while. “I promise I’m a good girl… I won’t corrupt you.” I raise my hand, swearing. He winks, “I don’t mind being corrupted.” “And you?” I ask, clearing my throat.

They were known to be merciless to those who betrayed them and have the kindest heart to those who were in need. Apart from that, news that hit the society was the young lady of House Claramay, Aurora Claramay. Her ladylike attitude had knocked down many noblewomen while her cold personality was like a magnet to increase the number of her beau. Rumors around her said that she's an enchantress that takes no notice of countless men who came before her. She even killed those who pestered her way too much. On the other hand, she helped numerous orphans by providing them shelter, food, clothes, and even entertainment. However, she was called ' The Villainess Rose' due to her irresistible allureme

"It's alright, baby. Shhh... it's alright. They're my parents and my sister, Dinara." The doctor approached the bed. "Sir, I need to check on your fiancee." Dominic growled. Fiancee? She looked around her. Why are they grinning? "I'm not his fiancee," Beau stated weakly. "I'm his lover." The doctor had an amused expression on her face and Dinara, his sister snorted her laughter. "You are not my lover, detka." He answered firmly. Oh. Not anymore? Hurt. She turned her attention to him while her vitals were being checked. "You don't want to anymore?" She murmured.