Arcanum Romance Novels & Stories

He looked into my eyes, then he leaned closer and closer that our lips would touch if any of us made another movement. “I'm Arden." He whispered, lowly and something stirred inside of me. "Arden Atticus.” Was that my wolf? There was a quick slap of a million emotions inside my chest— sort of a fast pump from my heart, down to my abdomen. “I'm Elana Lancelot." I managed to whisper, my throat cracky and stiff. “Young man! Who are you?" The Alpha questioned, his eyes revealing fury. My mate didn't respond. Instead, he held my head with care and pressed it lightly against his built chest. He whispered to my ear, “You're safe, I'm here."

“It’s just so unfair. I’d swoon if I was the type to.” Lucas snorted. “Well, it seems you are the type because you’re definitely swooning right now. Any more and you’ll fall out of your chair.” Elsa leveled a glare at him. “Shut up, Lucas. I’m just a sucker for long hair, that’s all.” That was definitely true. There was a reason why she was obsessed with Roman Reigns for the longest time. She absolutely had a type. “And it’s not just his hair,” she continued, clearly not done. “It’s his eyes, too. They’re a soft gray but they’re intense. Really intense. The kind that looks like they’re judging you without saying a word.”

ARC 15 : CROSSING THE LINE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit lesbian sex including tit sucking, fingering,, face-sitting, thigh grinding, mutual masturbation, squirting, cum tasting, slut-shaming, corruption kink, and intense best-friends-to-lovers angst with heavy emotional tension Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to raw, unrestrained dark erotic fiction that explores twisted desire without limits. ---- Bella’s POV It was a beautiful Thursday in the dorm and finals week was right around the corner. The entire atmosphere was tens

i have big plans for Ellaria and Arren, their story is meant to be rollercoaster of angst, drama, emotions and the scariness of falling in love. with a little grace from the moon goddess, you’ll all hopefully stick around till the end <3

She looked down at her hands as they stroked her stomach. ​ “What are you afraid of? You have me right here.” ​ “You’re the one who’s scary.” ​ “Hey! Are you looking for a fight? How scary am I? I’m cute, and I love you this much.” ​ “Really?” she asked, a small smile appearing on her face. ​ “Really, what?” ​ “That you say you love me.” ​ “It’s true.” ​ “I’m just exhausted, Arthur. Everything I went through was horrible... Aston’s betrayal, being threatened at gunpoint by the mistress’s husband and dragged into that car, then being treated so brutally, and then there’s...”

“Gather your people, you're joining us to visit the destroyed villages.” The meeting ends and I go to my chamber together with Aria, changing from my gown into a more appropriate attire. “Your Majesty.” ‎ ‎Aria’s voice pulls me from my thoughts. ‎ ‎“What is it?” I ask. ‎ ‎“There’s something else,” she whispers. “The messenger who brought the scroll… he said he saw something carved into one of the burning village gates.” ‎ ‎“What?” ‎ ‎Her voice trembles. “It said: ‘The Queen’s sins will be repaid in blood.’”

I whispered to myself while looking at the ring that he himself put on me on our wedding day. We've only been together for two weeks but this is already happening to both of us. We don't get along anymore. “Romance him . . .” And my father’s voice still lingers in my mind. How can I do that if he’s this cold to me right now? How can I romance him if he despise me so much? “How fucked up my life is, really.” I shook my head while leaning on the backrest of my swivel chair.

Romantic moments like now are perfect for expressing the contents of the heart. "Al, I want to be honest," continued Archi with his cheeks already blushing. Alea frowned even more, confused by Archi's strange attitude. "What’s wrong? Say it." "Cathleen, I actually have feel—" Archi had not finished speaking yet, his words had to be cut off by the sound of Alaric's crying, with a resentful heart Archi took a deep breath and let Alea approach Alaric in the car. For the first time, Archi felt annoyed at Alaric, but he immediately brushed his annoyed feelings away.

They sat in silence for a while, taking in their new surroundings and trying to process everything that had happened in the past few days. ******* The snowstorm had been raging for three days since Alpha Uther's guards began searching for Penelope, the Alpha's daughter who had eloped with Liam, a Lycan. Despite the bitter cold and the dangerous conditions, the guards trudged forward, some making jokes in an attempt to lighten the mood. "What do you call a Lycan who marries into royalty?" one guard asked his companion, who replied with a shrug. "A lucky son of a bitch!" the first guard said with a laugh. His companion did not appreciate the joke, however, and replied with a cruel remark about

Moreover, Pierre was not the right man for Luna. Setting aside all material conditions, the fundamental reason was that Pierre did not love Luna, not even a bit. His heart was taken by another woman, and Luna would not find happiness with a man like Pierre. That was what angered Ann; she was angry at Luna's lack of backbone. What was so special about a man like Pierre anyway?