Best Romance Novels Of 2018 Novels & Stories

He lifted her effortlessly, pressing her back against the cold, unyielding surface of the iron workbench, his large body immediately pinning her beneath his mass. Grace gasped as the cold metal met her back through her ivory blazer, but the sensation was instantly burned away by the raw, radiating heat of his chest pressing into hers. She reached up, her fingers tangling frantically in the thick, dark hair at the nape of his neck, pulling him down to her. When his lips finally met hers, it wasn't a gentle reassignment of their terms. It was a violent, desperate reclamation. Elias kissed her with a raw, starving hunger that had been suppressed for several years in the dark, his mouth dominant

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.

“It’s so much… feels good.” “You’re doing perfect,” Cas praised, kissing my neck. “Such a good girl for us.” Damien slowed, holding me still. “You ready for both of us, baby? Double stuffed?” I nodded frantically, beyond words. Cas positioned behind me. Damien held my cheeks spread as Cas pushed in slowly—inch by thick inch into my ass. The burn melted into pleasure. “Fuck!” I cried out, full in a way I’d never been. “You’re both so deep.”

I pour everything into it: regre t, hunger, fear, love… and the darker things I don’t dare name. Her lips soften under mine, then she kisses me back with a sweetness that makes my chest ache. She’s mine again. At least for tonight.

Cassian handled the books—literally and financially. One night, after everyone had left, Eden sat on the roof, legs swinging over the edge. Cassian joined her, handing her a glass of wine. “To what?” she asked. He raised his glass. “To letting go of crowns we were never meant to wear.” They clinked glasses. She leaned into him. “And to choosing each other. Even when the world stops watching.” He kissed her shoulder. “Especially then.” Weeks turned to months. The headlines faded.

I’ve got more stories coming your way, full of fire, feels, and unforgettable love. Currently, I have two other exclusive books on GoodNovel you can dive into right now: 🐺 The Bane and The Alpha Beast – A fated-mate, enemies-to-lovers paranormal romance packed with secrets, slow-burn tension, and devastating desire. 🏍️ Claimed By The Biker King – A gritty, dangerous, and deliciously twisted MC romance where love rides right alongside revenge. Make sure to add them to your library and stay tuned—this ride is far from over.

Something flickered in his gaze that I couldn't understand, but then, his lips lifted into what I could only call a deep devastating smirk. “In that case,” his voice rumbled as he stood up. “we have a deal… Eva.” With that, he took my hand— …Oh. Oh shit. His hand was warm and enormous, completely engulfing mine. A spark ran through me, sending a low thrum of heat. I was no stranger to hot men. Hell, I'd stripped him naked—save for his underwear— hours ago. There was absolutely no reason to be fascinated by the size of his fingers or where they could potentially be.

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.

It was a promise to love and protect, to cherish and nurture the flame that burned brightly in our hearts. A surge of passion and desire ignited between us. The air crackled with an electric energy, and I could feel the intensity building as our lips drew closer. Unable to resist the magnetic pull, our mouths met in a searing, passionate kiss. It was a union of souls, a melding of two hearts that beat as one. Our tongues danced in a passionate rhythm, exploring the depths of each other's desires. He bit my lips and sucked my blood from them, grabbing my hair.

The titles of the stories had followed a similar theme like ‘The Billionaire’s Secret Wife’, ‘Forced Marriage’ or “The CEO’s Mistress’. It hadn’t taken him long to work out that they were slushy romantic novels with lurid covers. “Queen Annelise had a phase,” Sebastian said with a snort. “I cannot believe how low the quality is in those books from the writing to the romance. She stopped reading them when she got married and had enough courage to keep them here despite knowing people would judge her.” “You’re very knowledgeable about them,” Edward laughed. “I was curious,” Sebastian admitted. “They are weirdly addictive to read. It’s a shame they don’t do a gay line of books. ” Edward pulled