Best Rock Star Romance Novels & Stories

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

“That was the worst kiss that I ever had.” Hearing that, Cosmo’s eyes became hardened, as she hissed viciously. “Why?” Liam asked her and then tilted his head. He could do this simple gesture and this made him a little bit comfortable. “You don’t like it? I am just rying to be honest with you, why don’t you like it?” Cosmo gritted her teeth, but then she closed her eyes to compose herself, which made Liam chuckled. “You don’t need to hold back your anger, you can do whatever you want with me and I will grade you.” Liam smirked when he saw furrowed between her brows. “I can say that kiss was only four out of ten.”

Months passed by so quickly. If Harman couldn’t visit Alodia or even see her because he was busy at work, he always called her up and talked to her, asking how she was doing. “I just want to hear your voice after my stressful day at work,” he said one night over the phone. “Oh, my boyfriend is so pity. What do you want? I’ll sing you a song?” He laughed and agreed. She then sang one of her favorite songs by Selena Gomez, which was called Love You Like a Love Song.

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

"Yeah, sounds fun." I rose my brows at Trace. "That okay with you, rockstar?" "Only if you throw your bra at me." He replied smoothly. I rolled my eyes. "In your dreams."

"Come for me..." I felt like I was being swept over a waterfall of caramel into a bubbling brilliant lake below. My head was in the stars while my body rocked like a massive earthquake. Roman's scent and strength wrapped me with security and desire, and as I came down, my lips twisted into a smile of pure content. "You like that, baby?" Roman whispered. "So good.." I whispered. "You're insane." "Only the best for you," he said, rocking his hips slowly back and forth, grinding his cock against the tight walls of my dripping pussy.

The stage has been set, as the crowd built up, it moved toward the stage, a pale mist cover the stage, the light went dark without the warning, the inconspicuous sound of music could be heard just over the chatter of the crowd, the adrenaline went through the roof, and the crowd becomes crazy, a live concert was started, a man looking around twenty-eight with a guitar entered into the stage, the atmosphere becomes phenomenal when he starts the performance, and the crowd started to chant or said screams out of the throat, “Rockstar…Rockstar…” “Rockstar!!!…”, a puzzled expression appeared on Tara's face, she didn't understand Why the crowd drove so crazy…?... and Who is the Rockstar…?... Tar

His voice was hoarse, not daring to meet my eyes. I took the food and said calmly, "Thank you." I was about to close the door when he suddenly reached out, blocking it. "Sabrina…" His eyes were red as he looked at me. "I was wrong. After losing you, my life has been worse than death. That bitch Everly took all my money… She even stole the watch you gave me and sold it… "I didn't appreciate what I had. You were the one who truly loved me. Can you…give me another chance?"

“I mean – what exactly do you want me to do?” He settled back in his seat. “Shanna told me you once dated Derek Kane.” My face froze. I could feel every individual muscle straining to keep my smile in place. Shit. Please God, not this. Anything but this. Derek Kane was currently the hottest thing going in rock. And not just because his band had three singles currently in the top 20, with ‘If There’s A Next Time’ poised to hit number one in the next week or two. No. He was also the most gorgeous guy to front a rock band since Jim Morrison.

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