Amish Romance Novels & Stories

However, they also acted like everything was peachy. That was high society: all glitter on the outside, a total mess on the inside. Nora came down the aisle on her dad's arm, her dress trailing behind her like something out of a fairy tale. However, she was as pale as a ghost, and her smile looked like it hurt. The show got started. The priest was doing his thing. "Francis Davis, do you take Nora Hunter to be your wife?" Francis was silent. He was scanning the crowd instead, looking for someone.

He wasn’t judgmental about any woman—neither his ex-girlfriend nor Asmaira. He pretends he cares about money, but he’s always been there for his people. Asmaira gazed at the full moon and smiled—a real smile, not one born of duty or to comfort her parents, but simply because she felt joy stir within her. She still distrusted men, but Asher found his place. Not by forcing, not by sympathy—but by being himself and treating her like someone who didn’t need saving. Elsewhere, at the Hashmi mansion, Amaan stared at the moon. Rodriguez’s words echoed, “Ma’am left the mall around midnight and…there was a…man."

Liam replied, putting his possessive grip on Amber's waist. “Possessive AF" Alisha rolled her eyes going to greet other friends. Everyone was happy to meet each other after a long time. They all were sharing what they are doing and future planning. Everyone asked Liam and Amber about their future and Liam proudly replied that they will marry after a few years once his master completed Amber's studies too and everyone cheered for them. “Finally I got you,” Alisha said taking Amber into the girl's restroom. “It's not like….” Amber tried to defend themself, but Alisha cut her off with a mischievous smile she asked " So tell me you lose your virginity, my shy girl”

he prepared is a romantic one. He prepared it planning to have cuddling moments with his fiancee. Ami did not also hear the doorbell and so as soon as they settled down though and Rain’s arms encircled Ami, his arm accidentally brushed her nipple which perked up immediately. Rain looked down and couldn’t believe his luck. His fiancee is not wearing a bra. He wondered about her lower part and wanting to test his theory, he pretended to nudge her legs upward and was rewarded with the feel of her smooth bottom on his leg. “Jackpot,! He thought. Unaware of the direction of Rain’s thoughts and wanting to assuage the need in her womanly bits, Ami grabbed Rain’s hand and placed it atop her breast.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, This book may contain content that might be triggering for some. It is a dark romance with degradation, BDSM that doesn’t contain consent within the dynamic (I know, not something I typically have in my book). There are many instances where consent is very dubious and there is kidnapping. Because what fun is writing dark romance without hitting those tropes? I will add to anyone worried, this one does have a HEA because I’m a sucker for that happily ever after and I couldn’t imagine not giving Cass her happy ending.

the father said to kiro " yes father" kiro said "You, Joy Guzman, are you accepting Kiro Smith as your wife in hardship and ease?" said the priest to me "Yes father" I said "you may say your vows" "I remember when we first met at church you sniffed me like a dog, I told myself I might stink so you sniffed me hahaha, I teased you before and teased you so you could notice me because you captured my attention that time and then you're pissed because of me because I'm so annoying , when you allowed me to come with you when we watched starry night I know I love you already , but I don't know if you love me, it's good that even though I'm like this you still love me so I'm thankful, remember man

The queen looked at the bracelet in the velvet box, whose color had faded, even though it was no longer the original color of the box. This bracelet was a gift from Benedict when they were lovers. Cassia loves Benedict very much, but she is greedy for something bigger than just being the wife of a hero and a pillar of the royal family known as the sword master.

“How dare you? I suppose you think it would be fun, teaching a virgin what to do? Your surfy mates would just love it. I can see you now, telling them all about the little English, sorry, Pommy Virgin, you screwed. Tight-assed little spinster, but the great Brett Matthews won her over!’ Her eyes filled with tears and she turned to look away. Angrily, Brett leapt off his seat and grabbed her hands roughly. His eyes flashed cold and hard as steel. He turned her to face him and she felt suddenly terrified of the expression she saw on his face. ‘How dare you, you stupid woman! Don’t you recognize the truth when it stares you im the face? You’re hanging on to some soap opera idea of romance. You

At least I understood that no matter how impure and dirty we felt our lives were, God was always ready to accept us back as long as we surrendered to him, and promised not to return to the shit we're leaving behind. It strengthened my resolve not to have anything to do with Xena, and map out strategies on how to stay out of trouble with Ralph. “Hello, handsome.” The teens preacher, a pretty young woman with a sweet smile and voice, walked up to me right after the service. “Nice to meet you. I'm Debbie Hart, wife of the head pastor and the youth leader. And you are?” Should I say Asher or Bennie? “Asher. Asher Thorne." I watched her eyes narrow on me, then widen in realization. “No way! Don't

I didn't answer. Before Isaac could say anything else, I kept my eyes fixed on the snow falling before me. Suddenly, a little girl ran over and handed me a rose made of snow. "I wish you a long, healthy life and happiness every single day, pretty lady!" I accepted the rose and patted her head. "You, too, kiddo." She stood on her tiptoes and whispered in my ear, "A handsome guy asked me to give you this flower. He told me not to tell you, but you're so pretty that I decided to betray him."