Army Romance Novels & Stories

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

"I'm sure your participation in the weapons program will be enriching. The nation needs men like you." "I'll do my best," I replied, my chest swelling with a sense of patriotism, as I had been dreaming to serve the nation after I enrolled in military school back in the day. And I wouldn't have dragged my feet for so long if I hadn't fallen in love with Claire. - The days following my arrival were busy but felt fulfilling, as I would rise as early as seven and only go to bed past ten. The lab became my favorite place, as I often hang out with my colleagues to discuss plans, data and solutions.

she whispered. He reached out hesitantly. “Can I?” he asked. She nodded. His arms wrapped around her like a shield. She buried her face in his chest, letting herself breathe for the first time in days. --- The day slipped away in a haze. They didn’t talk about contracts or pretense—just stayed close. Fingers brushed. Smiles softened. It wasn’t perfect. But it was real. By evening, Damien took her hand. “Come with me.” “Where?”

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

This was war. Aaron was the first one to speak after Sara and her team fell into line. “I thought you wanted to sign a new peace treaty,” Aaron noted, and looked meaningfully at the weapons the Moltons were carrying. “I could say the same for you,” Daniel said, glancing at Aaron’s men and their firearms. Daniel then looked at me. We only stared at each other for a fraction of a second, but it felt like we shared so many words in that short amount of time. I was the one to look away first. I had made my decision and I wouldn’t allow my past ‘relationship’ with Daniel Molton affect tonight.

“Even though you have short legs and small hands.” “Thank you.” I said blushing, while he picked me up and took me to the nearest mirror. Now it is more natural for me to look at myself in a mirror, and even more so when the person behind me is Dr. Mark. “You look so beautiful.” He repeats once again in my ears. Now he licks this one a little, while I hold my hands on his hips, while I turn around, leaving my reflection behind. This time I kiss him, placing my hands on his chin while he lets me touch him. So my tongue and his come together as one. I don't believe in fairy tales, but I feel like a princess and he is a prince who loves me, and he tells me how beautiful I am. I feel like we are

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

Reid growled his arse clenching as he thrusted, all his weight on his elbow and the golden champagne licking the rim of the glass forgotten in his grasp. Jasper’s fingers wrapped around the straps binding him, the muscles in his arms and shoulders standing out against his skin as he lifted his head from the pillows, seeking to take more and more of Reid’s cock. Watching his mate so eager for him almost undid Reid, and his groan was harsh as he sank back until he sat on Jasper’s stomach, feeling the chill of the air catch on his saliva-soaked cock and the other man’s rapid breathing against his balls as Jasper fought with desire, his wolf an oily yellow-green sheen over the amber of his eyes,

Anna chuckled again. Arya’s heart fell? Her mother’s marriage wasn’t even close to the best. It was just a contract marriage that she was trying so hard to make a real marriage because she fell in love with the man. And two princesses? Maybe to their mother but they were nothing to their father. She had to make sure not to fall in love in her contact marriage with Sir Damien. Who knows, he could turn to a wolf and she wants to be able to leave with no regrets.

‘Maria,’ she said quietly so no one else would hear, ‘You do know what you are doing, don’t you? Maria’s eyes widened. ‘Yes, I’m fraternizing with the enemy.’ She tried to qualify her reasons, ‘I really like him, Carrie. In fact it could be love.’ Carrie sighed, ‘Like the one in London? You really liked him, and the one that broke your heart at imiversity. Just be careful, Garry doesn’t seem like the boys you’re used to. A kiss will be a signal that you’ll go all the way with Garry.’