Best Clean Romance Books Novels & Stories

It was a touch of pure, unadulterated possession. The sensation was exquisite. His touch was calloused, rough from work, and the contrast against her soft skin was everything she had ever dreamed of. Her body tensed, a shudder of pure pleasure wracking her frame. She knew he could feel it. “Steven?” Her voice came out as a shaky, breathless whisper. The spell broke. He snatched his hand back as if burned. He took a full step back, putting a foot of desperately needed space between them. “It’s… it’s clean now,” he said, his voice ragged, stripped raw.

Nora brought white roses when she visited me in the hospital. She fumbled with the flowers, accidentally tipping over the vase and spilling water everywhere. "Oh, no. I'm so sorry, Natalie," she babbled, scrambling to clean up the mess. "I didn't mean to do that." "It's fine," I said, even though nothing really was. She sat down, nervously fiddling with the edge of her skirt. It was a fancy Chanel, a present from Francis, but I was the one who had picked it out. "Natalie, have you and Francis been at it again?"

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.

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

“You’re touted as someone who stays calm even in the face of danger. No matter what sort of difficulties you face, you can deal with them in no time. So, I thought about leaking information about you keeping a university student as your sugar baby. If you can’t even deal with this sort of negative press, then you don’t deserve your reputation.” “Reverse psychology again?” Carol ignored the scorn in Titus’s eyes and said, “I’m not trying to use reverse psychology. If I wanted to, I could have leaked information about our relationship instead. After all, keeping a married woman as your sugar baby is far more interesting to the masses compared to keeping a university student as your sugar baby.

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The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

“Yes, Daddy. Angel. Your angel who's ready to accompany you all night long. There was a reason why Ricardo chose Angel among the many women offered. It was undoubtedly related to Velia. The name Angel reminded him of Velia Angelica Howell. Of course, Velia's angelic beauty could not be compared to this one. She was superior in every way compared to Angel. Her smooth and gentle skin, the enticing fragrance emanating from her body, and other qualities. Unfortunately, Ricardo had no other choice. So, while waiting for the true angel to come into his embrace, he could satisfy his desires with this commercial angel. “All night?” Ricardo asked. Angel lay down, and Ricardo crawled on top. He stoppe