Cabin Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Dear Reader, the previous chapters has been a tease. Welcome to the official first section on this series: Filthy Step Secrets which would contain 50 or more Taboo Tales. Enjoy and be a good girl for Daddy. Chapter 1: The Storm Hits The wind howled outside like it was angry at the world, slamming snow against the tall windows of the luxury cabin in thick, furious waves. Inside, the fireplace crackled warmly, but the heat doing the real damage wasn’t coming from the flames. It was coming from him.

"A romance writer?" “Hmm, the most cliche one,” He nodded. "Fine, I'll look into it," She nodded. *** “What are you doing here? Don't you seem too relaxed for the one who's got an important assignment?" He stormed inside her cabin. "What happened to the work I gave you? You still haven't found her?" “Not now brother, I’ve got the first author for our romance house, so I’ll be very busy with this book, I’ll find her later, hmm?” She raised her brows.

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The couple in the story kept denying their feelings for each other until one stormy night they got stranded together in a cabin in the middle of the woods. Drenched with the rain, they had to remove their clothing to prevent hypothermia, but there was nothing to keep them warm except for one blanket. Overcome with need and passion, the lovers threw caution to the wind and spent their first night pleasuring each other. Mrs. Bennet sighed, making Regina smile, but as her gaze landed on Owen, she could feel the heat coming from his gaze. The book made her want to ignore every warning signal she set up to protect herself and snuggle into Owen’s arms, knowing it would be as hot as the story she r

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Rich and polished. Inside the cabin is cozy, an open-plan space. A fireplace radiating warmth in one end, on one wall is a shelf with collections of books to keep busy. Kitchen on the other side, there's a door besides the kitchen which I'm assuming to be a bathroom. In the middle of the cabin lies a bed, from afar I know it soft and already inviting me to come lay on it. “That's where I'm going to fuck you.” I blushed hard.

“I had it cleaned out and stocked yesterday, so we won’t have to go anywhere for a while. Oh, and it has a fireplace, too.” A tingle shoots up my spine at that promise and a grin splits my face in two. Locked up in a cabin with Christian, snowy and cold outside while we warm up in front of the fireplace? A thousand times yes, please. I see the cabin off to our right and the smile on my face grows wider. It’s right out of a rom-com; wooden all around, floor to ceiling, mirrored windows, cobblestoned balconies, and a chimney with smoke already puffing out the top.

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

He never gave her money to glam up, but he wanted her to glam up. When I got to the bus stop, I brought out my phone to order for a uber. I always sat at the bus stop to order a ride. While I wait for my ride, I enjoyed the beautiful busy view of my small town. Greentown was name after the beautiful gardens that was almost everywhere in the town.

Now, watching the crystal chandeliers catch the afternoon light, I'm less sure it wasn't some kind of mistake. Our cabin is on the eighth deck, starboard side, with a balcony that overlooks the endless blue. I drop my suitcase on the king bed and immediately step outside, gripping the railing. The port city shrinks below us, filled with terracotta roofs and winding streets, and I breathe in diesel and sunscreen and something floral I can't identify. "Drinks?" Cassian appears behind me, his chin settling on my shoulder. His stubble scratches through my thin cardigan. "Drinks," I agree.