Bad Romance Novels & Stories

An involuntary moan reverberates from my lips. Gosh, it has only been days since we had an intense pleasurable moment and I'm acting like I was deprived for years. Damn, I never knew I would miss his touch and kisses like this. This is bad and wrong, Bethy. This is freaking bad. I shouldn't feel this way. But when he pulled away breathing heavily, I felt the need for more. Maybe it's the wine's fault. "I..." Emilio looks down. "I'm sorry, Bethy, Are you still bleeding?" he looks up worry painted all over his face.

Dominic was managing to move his arm, making Lili throw him into the old doorway twice. - You are very motivated, how much hate... My heart, it breaks for your loss. I forgot! I don't have one anymore. Want to show me how you formed yours? Let me learn. -Dominic lowered his posture grumbling-How cute, he fell in love with his mother's lover's daughter. A poor little glass girl. Men love being able to keep a fragile and dependent woman, they grow up for the fact. Anyone who does a difficult act needs such mental, physical or even spiritual strength.

She asked when I released my grip on her neck. "You're a despicable person, Katrina. You ruined my life by turning me into a vampire and killing Sofia. Now you're back again. Why can't you leave me alone?" I growled at her, my fist clenched. I fell in love with Sofia when I was still a human, but Katrina killed her and turned me into a vampire. Since that day, I have been trying to kill her, but she is stronger than me. After Sofia, I never felt a connection with another woman until I met you. You brought me back to life. Your presence brought me joy, and I never expected to love someone again.

Roses, a white dress, the guests, the sunshine: it all felt so vivid, yet so surreal. His gaze landed on the empty spot where the bridesmaid should have been, and it all clicked why that seat was unoccupied. Natalie was gone. She was gone forever. She had taken her life. She had done that with his unborn child when she leapt from the 18th floor. It was all because he tampered with her medicine, because he dared her to prove her true love, and because of his whispered lies of forever and always. He did everything to win her heart.

“Why do you look like you just walked out of a crime scene?” Cassian snorted, his thick skull also appearing in the frame. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Beside him, I clearly saw the outline of a woman’s back….the crazy bastard was getting around again like the man whore everyone knows he is. The idiot had his personal array of models and escorts he fucked weekly, going through women like they were a pack of candy for his stupid sweet tooth. A part of me recognized the emptiness in his eyes. It was because of his lost love, Sienna. He was just like me, searching for the little light in his life. The difference between us is that I found mine already. “Or a bedroom.” Ace lifted his g

“You’re shaking.” “I’m not.” She was. “You are,” he said quietly. “Take a breath.” She hated that she was so predictable, that she couldn't even feel normal after a simple kiss and most importantly she hated that she wanted more. Was she a bad person for this? I mean Amara was lying in the hospital and here she was locking lips and enjoying it with her boyfriend. Someone brushed past them, murmuring apologies, and the spell broke. Damon stepped back, his expression smoothing out again.

I glanced back at his eyes, we were still starring at each other, although I believed we were thinking the same thing. Without really thinking it through, I leaned closer to him, placing my hand on the back of his neck and crashing my lips on his. I felt his sharp intake of breath before his lips wrapped around mine. His hands slide around my neck and pulled me closer to his body, his lips tasted like ment and expensive wine. I felt his hard chest pressed again mine. My tongue darted out to lick his lower lips. Kissing Jace was weirdly good. Shit I'm kissing Jace. Jace, who I was supposed to hate, I hated. And worst of all… it didn't feel wrong. I pulled out of the kiss, running away before

Adam demanded, his eyes locked on her chest. She propped herself up on her elbows and slowly shrugged out of the shirt, letting it slide off her shoulders. Handing it to him, she revealed her upper body completely naked, her full, marked breasts on display, nipples pert and begging for attention. Adam's gaze turned predatory, stripping off his own jacket as he climbed onto the bed. “You know, bad girls get punished,” he said, crawling over her like a wolf. “And you've been a very, very bad girl, teasing me like this and sneaking around, letting me fill that tight pussy raw every damn day.”

“But not because of anything you’ve done. You’re alive because you are leverage. Motivation. Insurance.” His eyes glinted, sharp as knives. “If my daughter cooperates, you’ll continue breathing. If she resists, well…” He tapped his chin. “An accident can be arranged. Men like you slip through the cracks so easily.” Jax growled low in his throat. “She won’t break.” Richard leaned down, close enough that Jax could smell his cologne—expensive, sterile, wrong. “Everyone breaks,” he whispered. “Especially when love is involved.”

She smirks looking at me. "Nothi-" I got cut of by the teacher "MS. BLACK ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO WHAT IM SAYING?!" "Oh you want my opinion?" I ask and the teacher nods. "Well, I think it's neither a romance or tragedy. I think it's just about two young teenagers who were rebelling against their parents or were infuriated with the idea of love. Juliet wanted to rebel and Romeo was throwing a fit about love." "But how? There is not really any proof of that