Angsty Romance Novels & Stories

-00- For hours, Angel locked herself in her room. She was lying down, on her right side, her left side, and her back, just to overcome her boredom. She surprised herself by being annoyed—angry to be more precise, at Xander for bringing a woman into their suite. But something inside her reminded her that she had no right to be angry with her boss. She had no right at all. They were not lovers. Xander was free to date anyone, even sleep with anyone. She was too big-headed and thought that Xander was just looking at her. In reality, after her rejection, Xander would easily find another willing woman.

A sound rises in my throat that's half sob and half moan, but I can't fight this anymore. I don't want to fight it. Dante drops my wrists and loops his arms around me, pulling me against his chest, and his hands are everywhere - cradling my lower back, gliding up my spine, threading through my hair - and always pulling me closer. Deeper. His lips devour mine, and when I try to catch my breath his mouth moves around my face, kissing up my tears, erasing them with his lips and tongue. Taking all of my pain, all of my hurt, all of my anger. Everything I've built up over these past three years is pouring out of me as desire, as need. I'm dizzy with it.

Well, the situation with Carla… It’s complicated, but I guess I just need to wait for the final results and see how things go later on. “Angelo, I will not look for you in any man that tries to woo me anymore. I understand you belong to another. The problem is not that you are incapable of feeling love. The problem is that I am not that person who makes you want to break your own rules and love her like there is no tomorrow. It has never been me, and it definitely would not be me in a thousand years.”

My body gave a sudden jolt and my eyes flew open. "Relax, Mr Ashton." She whispered sweetly. "I know what I am doing." Angelina began to massage the skin under my balls, all the while stroking my dick. Soon, I began to pant heavily. I gripped both edges of the bathtub hard, feeling myself grow closer and closer to cumming. Sparks flew in my head as I jerked forward, orgasming directly on Angelina's face. She gave a soft gasp and leaned backwards, eyes squeezed tightly shut as sperm splattered all over her face.

“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.

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.”

Angelo stared at these images, a mixture of longing and anger coursing through him. He couldn’t understand why things had gone so wrong. Emily was supposed to be with him, not in the hands of another man. The thought of Kamsy being close to her, touching her, made Angelo's blood boil. He clenched his fists, trying to control the rage that threatened to consume him.

"Well I'm sorry. I just want us to move on with forgiveness. I'm sure that way, we can all be happy" She smiles with a nod. "That's understandable" her hands touch my thigh and I stare at it. " I guess we can all move forward" she said coyly and I look up to see a smile on her face. "That's not what I meant, Anna. I'm with Stormy" I explain but she leans in close to me, her hand going round my shoulder. "Doesn't it all just make it fun?" She grins and I feel a sudden anger rush through me.

"She's that vicious?" "Mm-hmm." Aurora nodded. "Angie told me earlier that she's reading a novel right now. Because the plot didn't go the way she expected, with the female lead not forgiving the scummy male lead but instead falling for the supporting male character, Angie completely broke down. She's been relentlessly attacking the female lead and the author, using filthy language to insult them. She accused the author and slandered her. Even though I'm her cousin, I can't stand her comments. They're so vulgar and unrefined.

Charlotte raised her hands, “Your personal problem!” And continued to see this melodrama with great interest. “Milly has a wolf, and you are a human. That’s final, we will go out for lunch.” Angie stomped her feet in protest as this was her only plus point to capture Noah’s heart through his stomach. “You are such a traitor, Star. In the future, I will take Eric’s side in every dispute.” Charlotte made a face at Angie’s complaint and thought, “This is such a blessed time, nothing can go wrong today.”