Best Romance Series Novels & Stories

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

His mouth moved slowly at first, tasting the sweetness lingering on my lips before his tongue brushed lightly across them, coaxing my mouth open just enough for him to steal the candy back with a quiet amused breath. My heart skipped wildly. For a moment neither of us moved. Then he leaned closer again. This time when his lips met mine the kiss deepened, lingering longer as if he was savoring the taste we now shared. The sweetness of the strawberry candy mixed with the warmth of his breath. My fingers tightened around the edge of my seat. His hands stayed braced against the car instead of touching me, one resting near the headrest beside my head while the other remained near the mirror, yet

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

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

For a heartbeat, I thought she would, but then her body loosened, and her mouth parted against mine, answering. That tiny surrender wrecked me. I deepened it, one hand sliding to the back of her neck, keeping her right there, tasting the heat I knew she’d give me if I just pushed hard enough. She made a sound of half protest, half need and it was the sweetest fucking sound I’d ever heard. When I finally pulled back, she was breathless, staring at me like I’d just ripped the ground out from under her. Her lips were red, swollen. Her chest was rising fast.

My eyes drifted down to his lips, and I found myself staring intently at his reddish lips. These are the lips that are always kissing me. "Hmm..." he groaned in the middle of his deep sleep. I suddenly felt his hug tighten around me. He nuzzled his face even deeper into my neck, causing me to freeze. "I love you," he whispered softly to me. I didn't know if he was dreaming or what, but I really couldn't help but to feel happy and feel that romantic excitement toward him. Is he even thinking of me in his sleep? "I love you too," I said softly to him, playing with the bridge of his sharp nose.

The smell of new books has kept enticing a chunk of the population, albeit a smaller percentage, and mostly, people who buy from us are collectors, those who are too rich to spend money on things of the past–and that's what we offer: old, tanning books with worn out spines; a remnant of the past, a time when HarmonyMatch was never a thing. I man the register for a couple of old folks who got a stack of magazines. I smiled as they walked out the store, his hands on her shoulder, both smiling as they talked about their purchase. I thought about how they were Matched, whether they knew each other before the ceremony, if they were childhood sweethearts, or if they were familiar faces you see on

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.

They were bonded in all ways, and there was nothing Daniel Everest, the Order, or anyone else could do about it now. His teeth slipping back to normal, Fitz rolled off the ladies, his hand draping over Kinsey's back and pulling her down between Mandy and himself. He kissed Kinsey's cheek as he reached over and squeezed Mandy's arm. Kinsey rolled over, so that she faced the ceiling, their breathing filling the room as well as their ears. "I love you, too," she said as she glanced at Mandy, smiling. Everyone laughed softly as they laid there, basking in the glow of each other, their destined mates.

Melissa snapped at him. "Oh, that.. I was just doing exactly what her majesty asked me to do. Your wish is my command" Edward said, sacarstically. "My wish is your command? Fuçk cràp!! I didn't ask you to play romantic. I only said we should act cool" "I don't see any difference! I simply acted cool by being the romantic husband. Hence, I enjoyed the look on your face" Edward teased as Melissa only fummed in anger. .