Angst Cheating Romance Books Novels & Stories

"How could you think I'm dating?" "Or maybe she's thinking about a guy. A guy who's giving her mix signals. A minute he's with you and another he's not. Making you wish he was someone you could reach out to but no... he's not." Theresa summed up my whole life in a few minutes. "And you got that from your new Romance book?" I chuckled lightly, trying to wave off the tension that was brewing up. "No. Dark Romance." She winked. Dark Romance? There was no romance going on between L'Angelo and I. But Dark? That was some talk for later.

One hand gripped my ass possessively while the other tangled in my long dark hair. “Hard,” I gasped, biting his bottom lip. “Don’t hold back. Fuck me like you own me. I want to forget that cheating bastard completely.” Alex’s eyes darkened with lust. “Good girl.” He spun me around roughly, bending me over the back of his couch. My tight black dress was shoved up to my waist in seconds. He ripped my soaked lace panties down my legs, the cool air hitting my dripping pussy and making me moan. Without warning, he dropped to his knees and buried his face between my thighs.

Mark's head fell back against the couch, his hands tightening on her hips as he guided her movements in a slow, rocking motion that built the tension between them. Their kisses grew deeper, more heated. Claire's blouse rode up as she moved, and Mark took the opportunity to slip his hands higher, cupping the sides of her ribcage. His thumbs brushed just beneath the curve of her breasts, teasing without rushing. The anticipation made her ache with longing. She kissed him harder, pouring all her pent-up emotions into the connection, the frustration of the day dissolving into pure, romantic desire.

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Those words were came out of my mouth with a slow whimper. "I want you to give back my mom's company before the engagement." I said and he ran his hands in my hair. I moved my head in anticipation and he rested his hand on my neck. "Everything will be done but with my plan." To be continued... Hope you are enjoying. Ifvyou like this book. Please add this in your libraries. Till the next time With love Purva Narang (Your Author)

“You’re so beautiful when you’re all fired up. Listen, Lily is just her as an intern and Claire my secretary is just on a sick leave. She’ll be back next week.” “You think I’m stupid and ugly.” She stated crying. “Angel, of course not, please don’t cry.” I embraced her and she started crying more. “I love you and I would never cheat on you. You’re the most beautiful woman in the world. You are not ugly or stupid.” “But I feel that way. Look at me. I gained weight and all the time I crave sushi and ice cream. I just want to be with you all the time because I’m scared that some hot chick will take you away from me.” She stated sobbing.

A sob broke out, she felt pang of guilt and shame wash over her, but the desperation was there. Her legs hooked around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Ronan,” she whispered. Then louder, her voice fracturing. “Ronan, please—” His grin was feral and victorious like he just won a grammy. “That’s much better,” he growled against her mouth. “Keep saying it. I want to hear it when you come all over my cock.” He didn’t give her time to answer. He fucked her harder, faster and ruthlessly. One of his hand slid between them, finding her clit again, and rubbing merciless circles while he pounded into her.

“And let’s not forget he’s cheating on me.” Nora blinked in confusion. “Cheating?” “I caught him kissing Daniela today.” Angela’s eyes darkened painfully. “They were kissing, Nora. I just want to slap his face right now.” She spat. The brush slipped from Nora’s fingers. Shock exploded across her face. “Alpha kissed Daniela?” “Why do you sound so surprised?” Angela snapped bitterly. “He has a child with her. Anything is possible with that man.” Nora stared at her for several stunned seconds before shaking her head firmly. “No… no, that’s impossible. Are you sure?”

"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.