Novel & Cerita Angst Romance

I wanted to let the cold in my body, as I was feeling stressed. Angus sighted me, shut the door immediately locking as he rolled his tongue. He dashed to my side and knelt to maintain a balanced height between us. “Give me a chance here.” Angus stuttered, feeling drunk with love. “I am going into you, again.” “Do it gently, please.” I demanded, as I kicked my breast to his lips, allowing him to suck and grow more drunk in love. After a long time of playing with my breasts, Angus picked up my cloth, tearing it to pieces with his sharp fingers. He drew closer to me and took off his trousers.

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

He stopped at her breasts and squeezed them. Angel let out a moan. Ricardo's desire reignited. “Who's afraid? Daddy will take care of you tonight, but wait a moment. There's someone Daddy needs to contact.” Angel nodded eagerly while stroking her hair. It had to be admitted that the cheap salon's blonde hair color suited her mischievous smile. Ricardo got off the bed. Briefly, he saw Angel sitting back against the headboard. She lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Angel winked, and Ricardo reminded himself to contact Boy immediately. There was a long night he wanted to enjoy.

He murmured, his voice low and dangerous. Her body went still. Then his voice dropped lower, laced with venom and promise. “By the time I'm done with you, you'll wish you never said …I do.” Angelo placed his hand on the small of her back, pulling her closer in… closer than fear, closer than escape. He leaned in, his smile picture perfect for the cameras. “Now kiss your groom,” he murmured. Then…. His breath ghosted over her lips before sealing the moment with a kiss… cold, calculated and final.

Angeline’s first thought was that her money had been spent in vain. “Why did you come out so soon? Oh my money, it’s gone just like that, huh?” Her pained look made Cole, who was simmering with rage, even angrier that his face turned black. Angeline saw that he indeed was angry and realized that she might have crossed the line. She smiled flatteringly at him and coaxed in a kindly manner, saying, “Don’t be angry. This club is the most high-end red-light district in Swallow City. The girls inside not only have good figures but also nice faces. Their services are first-rate. Don’t you have mysophobia toward women? That’s because the women you see are ugly. If you see those beautiful girls, the

The blaze destructing his insides had now reached up to his eyes. He turned around to face her. Angela was rooted to her spot already eyeing him with apprehension. The night had imposed absolute silence around them. Nick was the one to make a move. He stalked towards her, slowly eliminating the distance between them. Angela gripped her hands together and stepped back as he drew closer. No matter how much she tried to put distance between them, In just three large strides, he was in her personal space. He stood over her, dominating her air with his ruthless aura. He placed a palm beside her head. The rage burning in his eyes made her swallow hard. He leaned in and breathed in her scent. His e

Angelo- who; was resting comfortably in the embrace of beauty; suddenly- had felt an annoying bug- to be crawling on his face and, with irritation, he swats the annoying bug and continued- to happily rest on the beauty’s soft chest. Mark chortled- when he saw how his wife had slapped his hands that were groping her face and leaned even more closely in his chest with drool on her face. Mark then planted a kiss on his wife’s temple and embraced her tightly. In his dream, Angelo was smiling ear to ear- in the arms of beauty. He was embracing her, and they cuddled each other, making Angelo wish that time would stop. The beauty then looked at him with affection- which caused Angelo’s heart to mel

“Then let me burn with her if I have to!” For a heartbeat, the room went still. Austin’s breath shuddered, torn between rage and despair. Then he crushed his lips to hers, a kiss so hard it bruised, so desperate it felt like war. “I will not lose you,” he whispered against her mouth. “Even if I have to chain you to me.” …✿…✿… The confrontation came faster than Lucy expected. Angela stood in the courtyard of Greg’s hotel, surrounded by shadows and press lights. Her posture was rigid, her expression carved in glass. But when she saw Lucy, her mask cracked into fury.

I can’t control it, I try but the build up is too much to bare, my hands are gripping the blanket and my loads shoots to the back of her throat as I let out a groan and my eyes roll from the orgasm. I expected Angel to come lay back next to me but she doesn’t, she flicks the blanket off her shoulders and removes her top and bra, with a seductive smile on her face. Then she stands up removing her jeans revealing a black lace thong. She lowers it slowly then kicks it in my direction. This evening has definitely taken an unexpected turn but I’m not complaining.

Even if I was, my scent should have drifted into his nostrils now and made him realize his mate was here, but he seemed to go deeper the moment I stepped in. "What is going on here!" I shouted, my voice cracking as I felt more pain shooting through me. They broke the kiss, swirled to face me, and I could see nothing but anger on the face of my supposed mate. Almost all of the buttons on his shirt was loosen to expose his broad chest and six-packs. The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes.