Angsty Historical Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"But when your wolves stare at me like I'm prey, don't blame me if I cut their throats." He laughed. A real laugh, low and surprised. "I'd expect nothing less." I dressed slowly, deliberately, making him wait. The silk slid over my skin like water, clinging to my curves. It left my shoulders bare, the neckline plunging low enough to show the marks he'd left on my breasts. I didn't bother to cover them. Let the council see what their Alpha had done. Ronan watched me with hooded eyes, his hunger barely concealed. When I was done, he held out his hand.

I leaned back on the leather couch, legs spread, one arm draped over the shoulder of ruby, one of the girls that worked at the club house She sat beside me fumbling with my buttons as I maintained an eye level with the much older woman sitting opposite me. The woman had a long dark wavey hair, and deep green eyes just like the ocean. Ruby's body pressed against mine in a way that was all performance. Asides Raven, Ruby was my best girl. She was a perfect distraction, a warm body to celebrate with. My thoughts ran back to Damien Blackwood. The untouchable CEO, the man who thought he owned Manhattan. Captured like a rat in a trap by me. The ambush had been perfect, and my men had hauled him ou

ANGEL “My body might respond,” I hissed through clenched teeth, “but I will never want you. I will never stop hating you. And I will never stop trying to kill you.” “Promise?” His eyes sparkled with amusement and delight. “That makes my dick harder than anything else. The idea of spending the rest of my life with you trying to murder me while I’m balls deep inside you, fucking you into oblivion? That’s my fucking fantasy. Other men dream about tropical vacations. I dream about you with a gun to my head while I’m making you cum so hard you cry.”

Finally, he was about to claim me. “You know, this is my first time.” He confessed, causing my eyes to widen in shock. “You’ve been a virgin for one hundred and twenty-five years?” I asked, unable to believe it. He smiled and nodded. “I have been waiting for the special one. You’re the first girl who has stirred my desires in these one hundred and twenty-five years. I love you, Angel.” He placed a tender kiss on my forehead. “I’m delighted to be your first.” We beamed at each other.

“But no, that’s not the point. Stark could get whatever he wanted. Particularly women. I don’t see why it has to be me, Chels. Not to mention I’d be breaking the non-fraternization policy.” “With the man who set the rules himself,” Chelsea concluded. I heaved a sigh. “I don’t know.” Maybe I was afraid. I didn’t want to get hurt anymore. What if he only wanted to fuck and nothing more. “Damn, Audrey, you’re a sexy, stunning woman. I would question any man who doesn’t want to date you. You are a vision, and Stark knows that.” I took a full bite of my pancakes and a gulp of my already lukewarm coffee.

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

When we reach the parking lot, I open the door and she shoots me a glare before lifting her gown and stepping in, her aura still brimming with anger. _ _ _ ~ ANASTATIA ~ A baby machine. The thought still clouds my senses. Nothing but a baby machine. Oh, joy! The purpose of marriage is clearly just about reproduction, because who needs love, respect, or mutual understanding? - everything Damien lacks - And, of course, I'm absolutely thrilled to be married to Damien, the love of my life. I mean, who wouldn't adore a guy who's basically a modern-day dictator with a penchant for manipulation?

“Fine, but Mary, we’re starting out new here and I don’t want to be stuck in anything overly feminine. I don’t want the other ambassadors to think I’m anything but a strong representative that won’t take any of their schemes and machinations. So no lace, silk, or satin. I want leather, denim, and shade. I’m here to stand for the Vampiric Empire’s interests, not luring a mate.” “Yes, princess. Of course, I will keep that in mind, though I doubt your mother wouldn’t like it.” Mary’s confusion wasn’t unusual for Ana’s requests like this. She didn’t understand Ana’s preferences. The number of times Mary went to the empress to report and request what she should do about Ana’s requests made Ana re

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.