Bwwm Romance Novels Novels & Stories

His Caged Princess - A fantasy romance with magic, royals, dragons and prophecies MR. CEO, Please Marry My Mommy - A CEO romance about a single mother, it is a book filled with romance, mystery and drama. In January I will be starting a new werewolf book that I am super excited to share with you all! Thankyou for all the love and support - Moonlight Muse

Her words get my heartbeat to skyrocket, my stupid love-sick brain playing them down and pairing with my wolf that can’t wait for him to inch even closer. Fynn lets his lips graze my skin as he moves down my cheek to my neck, making a pleasurable shiver run down my spine. “Matthew should go first then,” Cayden says nonchalantly, getting Corvina to panic. “That won’t be enough! She isn’t strong enough yet!” she shouts while I get sucked in by a spiral of lust. ‘I’m sure it will be alright,’ Cassy giggles as she curls herself up, falling asleep. Oh, no!

I’m here inside the car waiting for Wence to come because i need him. I need the warmth from his body that giving me, I can’t get over from this warmth. When Wence arrived inside the car he immediately kiss me, thank god that i park my car far from houses. His kiss are making me want more of him, I feel my body is burning up in sensation that his touch gave me. “I want you inside me” i seductively said and he ripped my dress and removed my bra he start sucking my breast like it’s producing milk, He looks like a baby that craving for milk.

Yvonne felt regretful at that moment. “Oh, these two lovebirds had even started to flirt with each other. Do you two think that we are filming a movie?” Winona laughed sardonically. “Are you two really in a paramour relationship?” Sophia looked at Yvonne and Benedict in disbelief. She had always thought that Yvonne and Benedict were working together to scam her. “What paramour relationship? We are lovers who love each other!” Benedict corrected her.

Nova- “Nico…” His name escaped me on a breath as his lips moved slowly along my neck. The bedroom was nearly dark, illuminated only by the city lights spilling through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Somewhere far below us, South-Bay continued moving...cars, people, noise, life. But up here? There was only us. Nicolai’s hand slid around my waist, drawing me closer beneath the sheets as his lips found mine again. Slow. Deep. Loving.

**Warning - This chapter contains dark themes. For those of you who have read the original series, Cole (formally Alexander) Is going to be a lot meaner and a lot darker in this rewrite** Chapter Ten Cole’s Point of View Belle left the room very quickily and soon, it was just me and my new toy. She doesn’t know it yet, but I have big, big plans for her. She’s not going to be just a normal slave, oh no. While I certainly preferred the sexual company of other vampires, male and female, a human offers … warmth that they just can’t provide sometimes.

“I’ll make you feel better tonight.” I bite my lip, smiling. “I want that.” He dives into the curve of my neck and leisurely kisses me. His movements are controlled and careful. I felt the surge of emotion when he mentioned the devil’s name. It’s devastating, but he knows exactly how to make me feel better. It’s his affection, his tenderness, and his desire that pull me into something as good as heaven.

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

The emptiness only made me crave him more. I should have felt disgusted, but I didn’t. Instead, I found myself craving his dominance. BDSM or not, I just wanted to forget Lee completely.I wanted something new, something beyond the missionary position and riding him the same old way.

Only an intense, possessive certainty. He leaned down and kissed me. The kiss was sweet but rough. It was a demand that consumed my entire awareness. I let out a cry against his lips as his tongue slid deep into my mouth. He claimed me and grounded my breathing to the rhythmic movement of his jaw. He tasted like rain and cold copper. He kissed me with hunger. His lips moved against mine with a bruising passion. I answered the kiss. My tongue tangled with his. My fingers knotted into the fabric of his collar. I pulled him down closer. I absorbed the raw alpha dominance flooding through our bond. The terror in my veins turned to heat.