Avon Romance Novels & Stories

"Line forty-two was entirely correct this time, Julian." Julian didn't care about the diner, the cameras, or the cheering crowd. He stepped forward with a raw hunger, catching her by the waist and lifting her clean off her feet as his mouth found hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. The entire diner erupted into wild cheers, applause, and banging silverware as the billionaire and the night-shift girl closed the margin of error for good, rewriting their equation together into a perfect, permanent solution. END OF NOVEL.

Her mother, Luna Yvonne, followed closely behind, her long, flowing dress trailing behind her as she walked. Penelope took a deep breath and went to the door, opening it to reveal her father and mother, both with stern expressions on their faces. As they entered the room, Penelope forced a smile, trying to hide the fear and anxiety that had been building inside her since her father had announced her betrothal to a man she didn't love. Yvonne wore a long, flowing gown made of the finest silk. The dress was a deep emerald green, which complemented her dark hair and striking blue eyes perfectly. The bodice was fitted, cinched at the waist with a delicate gold belt, and the skirt flowed out in s

AUTHORS POV AVERY pushed herself off Aaron Hardwood, her lover, and collapsed next to him. They both lay on their back, staring at the ceiling that had patches of discoloration with chipped paint revealing drywall in some areas. "I don't think I can ever get used to this; you are wonderful, Av." Aaron breathed. "Well, you never will if you stop wearing that lousy thing on you." She sat up putting on her bra. He smirked, he loved her feistiness. He sat up and stared at her. "Why don't you just marry me Av?"

When she heard me, she turned and approached, carefully, not rushed or hesitant but with confident. She came up behind me, her hands sliding across my back, nails grazing muscle with deliberate intent. Her cheek pressed between my shoulder blades. Her breath was warm. “I’ve missed you,” she murmured. “Tonight is ours.” Her arms curled around my waist, possessive. I stilled completely. “Where is Avelyn?” I asked. The shift was immediate. Her hands dropped as if burned. “What?” Veronica snapped, stepping back. “You walk in here—on our wedding night and ask about her?”

Her heartbeat was fast and the pain was strong yet again with the memories of him with other girls. "I was just talking to Raven," Roman replied, "Is that so, you two know each other?" Damien replied and Raven couldn't pick any emotion in his voice. She carried on chopping her ingredients. "Yeah, we met outside at night," Roman replied. "Are you done talking to her?" Damien asked. "Not quite but we can carry this on another time," Roman replied. Before he left Roman walked up to her, and Raven was caught off-guard, his scent was really good and he was way more handsome up close.

It wasn't that hard to get this guy down by the game, was it? She opened it. Even though she had tasted and seen it before, the peak of Raveen's 'virility' still amazed Lavina. So big, hard and long. Inevitably, Lavina reminisced with their previous hot romance. That was the first for Lavina. So hurt but hot and 'tasty'. Raveen's felt so full and congested inside of hers.

He joined the Wildmans for a meal at the dining table, and they began to chatter. "Dr. Long, how old are you? Do you have a partner?" asked Veronica. "I'm 28 years old … And I don't have a partner," answered Avon. He was taken aback by the sudden questioning. "That's perfect! What do you think of our daughter? You're around the same age. Why don't the two of you get together? You'll be a good match!" Avon awkwardly answered, "Huh? Well … Ms. Wildman is very pretty and has a nice personality. I'm sure she's famous with her peers."

Fortunately he had mentioned that they will be leaving for a short vacation to Rome instead of keeping it a secret. Rome was the city that Pari always wanted to explore, especially with her love. So she couldn't control her excitement after he announced the vacation plan. She voluntarily dragged Avery and Sonu shopping as soon as he mentioned about the trip. She wanted to enjoy this vacation to the fullest so she didn't mind spending some bills on her wardrobe. Her car trunk was filled with shopping bags by the end of their shopping spree.

as Loki calmly said Loki never thought the atmosphere of their conversation will changed as a sudden. "Lovers short time, short time lovers" Jen twice-told said and pinched on her arms ,then Jen immediately walked away. "Jen, what’s your problem?" Loki asked while she kept following him around at the second floor . It seemed like Jen kept avoiding her. "So, we are just short time lovers huh? and you're happy If I’m gone." as Jen laughed with tears and said another word. "If you wanted to do it, then I'll leave you right here and now."

“But I think we both know this isn’t just business anymore.” She didn’t flinch. “Don’t mistake my interest in your case for anything else.” Roman’s giving a gentle smile took a sip from his drink while watching her. “You’re good at keeping people at arm’s length. I bet it works most of the time. But not with me.” Ava took a step forward, her heels tapping sharply on the floor. “You don’t know me well enough to make assumptions, so I'd suggest you don't do that.” His eyes moved to hers, holding it with maddening ease. “I know you’re the kind of woman who can’t stand being wrong. And you’re here because part of you feels I might not be lying and that terrifies you, doesn’t it?”