Best Rock Star Romance Novels & Stories

In the back of my mind, I know my mom's right. I'm in love with the boy who captures my anxiety and throws it out the window. I'm in love with the boy who paints my smile and colors my cheeks. I'm in love with the boy who wipes my tears and holds me close. I'm in love with the boy who doesn't try to fix me, the boy who understands. I'm in love with the boy whose name is Declan Anderson, the boy who is my rock. And what if he doesn't feel the same way?

Adrian looked thoughtful. “I have tried.” “Tried?” “It’s difficult.” “Why?” He hesitated. “People misunderstand me.” Evelyn smiled gently. “I don’t.” He looked at her carefully. “Yes,” he said. “I know.” Their first kiss happened six months after they met. It was simple. Unexpected. They had been sitting on the apartment rooftop watching the sunset. Evelyn turned to say something. But Adrian leaned forward and kissed her. Softly. Slowly. When he pulled away, she stared at him.

For a split second, the cocky rockstar disappeared and I saw something real — exhaustion, frustration, genuine confusion. “You’re dangerous,” I whispered. “I know.” His voice dropped even lower. “But so are you. Standing here in that tiny robe, nipples hard, fighting how bad you want me to bend you over this bed and fuck the attitude right out of you. I’d start slow, tease that pretty pussy until you’re begging. Then I’d give it to you deep and rough, just like you need.” “Stop,” I breathed, but my voice cracked. He smirked, still not touching me. “Tell me to leave again and I will. But we both know you don’t really want that.”

The trap of youthful romance that made her believe that all promises could come true. Unfortunately, they could not. Fate had many ways to speak. It silenced all desires and hopes in a thousand languages. “Luc.” A haze covered Velia's vision, obscuring the bitter reality she had once tasted. Lucas exchanged it. He replaced the bitterness with something akin to honey. Sweet and addictive. In the form of their lips meeting again. Lucas's dominance took shape. Through his firm touch and enticing darkness. He captured Velia's femininity in submission. More than just helplessness. The fortress Velia had built in seven years seemed useless when faced with Lucas.

The guitar players on either side were not bad looking either, Raven noted, a pretty blonde man, who flirted with the crowds provocatively with his guitar, and the bass player, shaved head and tattoos, who Raven suspected hit the gym as often as Shadow did. Yeah, he could understand the crowds. The band definitely had sex appeal and could play. He was not sure if he liked the music, but it had an almost physical effect on him with its energy and volume. He wanted to start a fight, or to f-k, and hard, now, right now, with vigour. He finished his beer and decided not to risk losing his spot by returning to the bar, at least whilst Temptation was on.

But while I understand and use mine in various ways, Debby has always been clueless. My fingers continue to work the length of this man's cock, looking to see how long he can hold it in. I tease the cap of his cock and unlike the other part, it's soft and I presume they must be pinkish. Whoever did his cutting must have been an artist because as I trace my thumb on the curve, it feels so good. Just then, my phone rings, the volume drowned by the music in the room. But the vibration is heavy against my body. I'm slightly annoyed at the intrusion and so is my dance mate.

I muttered a thank you to him as he starts up the car. "No need to thank me Samantha, tonight you will be my women and it's only my duty to open doors for you. Treat you like a queen you are." He used the hand that wasn't holding the steering wheel to hold mine and place a kiss on it. I giggled out loud like an high school girl. Who knew my romoe was actually a real life Romeo ,he has being behaving so romantic since yesterday and I am loving this side of him. It new and loving. I wish this night could never end.

I couldn't believe that was the same guy I kiss and play around with. I suddenly felt so lucky. My husband is a star! ”I heard his wife is a student of Glamour High” I heard them say from behind. "Yeah, where could she be?" "They say her name is Bethel". "Geez! I need to meet that lady. She's the kind of friend I need". And the next thing I heard were chuckles. I looked at the floor and blushed in a smile. the next people that came out of their cars were the the Rock babies - a popular female band that based in DC.

Especially to the opposite sex. He may have seemed intimidating and tough with his tatoos, his experience with gangs and criminal history. But, on the inside he was just a big teddy bear who wanted to be with the person he loved. That person, just happened to be Remi. Years had gone by and he was still had not told her about his feelings. Many times, he tried to get rid of the butterflies that fluttered around in his stomach whenever he was around her. He tried drinking, eating and sleeping it away. He didn't like it all too much. He hated feeling like a dopey doofus for her. He was a fool for her and it was nervewracking that she didn't even know it.

"You just have to be warm! I just need your body heat...' More goosebumps ran through me and he kissed my neck. Out of the corner of my eye I saw an upstairs curtain move and through a faint light I could see the outline of Rachel. "Look at the middle window, upstairs! ...I don't think your mom can believe what a lovely son she has!« I had to giggle and he spotted her standing at the window too. All he did was stretch his arm towards the window and show his middle finger. He then buried his face in the crook of my neck and gently bit my shoulder all the way to the neck. I laughed and turned to him. He supported his head with his hand and looked into my eyes. I played with his necklace. It wa