Asian Romance Novels & Stories

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

I was left in my undergarments as he trailed kisses down my neck and I moaned. I just can't reject him.I can't push him away.I love the way he make my body feel.I just can't deny it anymore.I love him . That's the reason I was jealous of Nina.I was jealous of the fact that he may start loving Nina.I love my husband.I love Kingston Ashford.

There was a problem going on with Asia for a couple days now. Well, wolves tend to mate as soon as possible with their mates. But Chase being human, we were taking our time. Our wolf parts felt and needed the bond more than the human parts, which meant Asia was growing restless by the time that passed without us mating. I could feel and understand where she's coming from, but I couldn't pressure Chase on having 'sex' with me. "It's more than just sex, human. It's as pure as the Moon." "Yeah, yeah." I rolled my eyes.

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.

But even though the looking could appreciate her body and she could very well entertain them that way, dressing room hookups and late-night visits hardly curated any long-term romances. Asya didn't crave love from them, she just used them like they used her. And sure, they often dwelled on her, admired her and occasionally wanted more from her. But what she came to enjoy more than giving was taking, wrenching herself away from them and watching the destruction it causes. Roman tore his eyes off her and made his way to the stove. 'Coffee?' he asked her, filling the enamel kettle. 'Sure.' she replied, sliding into the chair next to Tanya and propping her hand up on her chin.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

He pushed into me without warning, stretching and completing me. We always made love on the floor, knowing that our passion could easily break a bed. During our passionate encounter, every touch, every kiss, and every thrust brought us closer together, igniting a fire within us that consumed all other thoughts and worries. As our bodies moved in perfect harmony, the intensity of our connection grew, and I could feel the love and desire flowing between us. The room was filled with the sounds of our breathless moans and the rhythm of our bodies colliding. Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the depths of our passion, indulging in the pleasure that only we could share.

Both of us say at the same time as I place my hands on my knees to catch my breath from all that running. "You guys are an hour late," Cory says and runs a hand through his dark hair in frustration. Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to my all-time crush, Cory Simpson. Not just my crush, he's every girl's but I got privileged to be noticed by him, but there's that stupid word called friend zone he decides to put me in. Cory's half Asian half American which makes him all the more wanted by hormonal teenage girls. Is it just me or Asian guys who are exceptionally hot? I can feel my cheeks heating up from his mere gaze. He's staring me down and I'm grinning widely at him, ignoring stink

He caught the smell of her scent as she passed him and it incited him to speed up what he was doing. When he returned to the bedroom he found Asia waiting for him in bed with an inviting smile. He couldn’t help it he returned that smile with his own as he walked toward the bed. “So tell me what did you have in mind? “Oh… I was thinking we might repeat that performance in my office in a more comfortable location. What do you think?” Her hand caressed his collar bone suggestively, while she leaned toward him and her lips parted. Asia’s eyes became hooded and her tongue darted out to lick her lips in a slow languid manner.