Novel & Cerita Avon Romance

she rained down questions that made Dolion chuckle "One at a time mother, all I can tell you right now is that her name is Ava. You need to get checked and fed, so why don't I have Sebastian look at you.../" She waved him off "I know my body best, I'm fine, all I need is rest" Dolion sighed "Fine mother, why don't we talk about this over dinner" He pushed again. Elvira pursed her lips but nodded in agreement. ********** Ava had just realised she was outside of her packs borderlines, a thick bush section that led straight to the pack was unguarded, and her newly found mate just happened to be lurking around the opening. She thought of the 'how's and 'why's" as she walked ahead of her new mate

Her hair was still damp from the rain we’d gotten caught in earlier, curling at the ends, clinging to her neck. It hit me then how easy this was, how natural it felt. For years I’d kept myself carefully walled off from anything that looked like romance, like intimacy. But Ava had slipped through the cracks before I even realized the walls were crumbling. I brought her the wine and sat beside her. “Here.” “Thanks.” She took the glass, fingers brushing mine, and gave me that small, knowing smile she had, half shy, half dangerous. “You’re quiet tonight.” “I’m thinking,” I admitted.

"So, tell me everything! How was your honeymoon with Ethan? Did you two turn Paris upside down?" Aviana rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile. "It wasn't a honeymoon, Scarlet. It was a vacation. A very romantic one, though." Scarlet leaned in, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "Romantic, huh? Tell me everything. Did he sweep you off your feet under the Eiffel Tower?"

A young woman in a crisp black uniform and high heels walked toward them, holding two elegant white bags embossed with gold letters — L’Amour Boutique. “Mr. Roman?” she asked with a polite smile. “A delivery from L’Amour Boutique.” Roman stood up to receive the bags and signed for them. Ava looked at him curiously. “What’s that?” she asked. He smiled, handing the bags to her. “Just a little something I got for you,” he said softly. “Will you have dinner with me tonight?” Ava blinked, her heart warming at the invitation. “Dinner? Like… just the two of us?”

Professor Damien Vale. I closed my eyes and let the fantasy return. This time he wasn’t in his office. He was in the empty classroom after hours, lifting me onto his desk, kissing me like he’d been starving for me. His hands sliding under my shirt, his mouth on my neck, whispering my name like a secret. “Ava…” The fantasy felt so real I could almost smell his cologne. Suddenly the knock on my door snapped me out of it. Zara and Mia had come over with snacks and cheap wine, it was our version of emotional support.

And for some reason, he could still feel her, still see her, understand why she still bled even when she knew he was married. And he hated it. “She didn’t steal anything, Avery.” He said calmly. “What we had was wrong. It was never meant to last.” “Since when did you care about what’s wrong?” “Since you decided turning on your twin was a good idea.” She scoffed coldly, flicking her hair. “Leave that coward out of this.” Ronan studied her properly now.. She hadn’t changed one bit—sharp, beautiful, perfect opposite of Micheal, reckless…but surprisingly very successful.

Roxie laid her head against his chest and he sighed, enjoying the warmth of his mate washing over him. The next morning Roxie and Avery woke to the sound of Avery's mother coming into the room. "Avery, Roxanna. I'd like to take your little mate to breakfast this morning. I indeed would like to know her better. I will be bringing Avilene with us." Avery groggily opened his eyes and moved to sit up on the bed. He had to gently move Roxie's leg off of his thigh. Her sleeping face was so cute he almost couldn't stand it. He rubbed his eyes and moved to gently wake Roxie. He smiled down at her, as her eyes fluttered open. She had thick long eyelashes that accented her large blue eyes. She was abs

tagged said and the lady cheered. "Oh, my God! That's true!" "Come on, Ryan. I dare you to kiss me" the Ava lady said happily. What??? "Oh my God! This lady is Crazy" Spooky said. Ryan just scoffed and didn't say a word. She stood up happily and came towards him. "Come closer if you want your tongue cut out" Ryan said and she paused "Huh? But come on Ryan! You can't break the rules of the game!" She said bitterly.

Unless he'd misheard what she'd said, she'd just told him that she enjoyed his carnal attentions, she'd offered him the perfect excuse to take what he was so badly tempted to take. Why was it always so hard to do the right thing? "What's wrong, Olivia?" Wini asked. "Nothing," she huffed, toying with her croissant. Mr.Townshend entered the breakfast parlour and Olivia looked up immediately. His dark gaze met hers and her pulse quickened with hope. But he looked away quickly, his gaze hooded as he prowled about the room, mounting his plate with kippers and eggs. "A reluctant beau, hmm?" Wini murmured from beside her, eyeing her shrewdly.

he responds. "Two days before you approached me for the first time after that night we met," I continue, determined to make my point, "Avery and I made a bet to see if she could get me to enjoy five romance books on W*****d, a website I soon realized was sponsored by the Devil himself." "What are you—" "Please," I implore, clasping my hands together before smiling slightly as I look up at him, "just let me finish." He sighs, nodding for me to continue.