Captive Romance Books Novels & Stories

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

She was a pawn in a game that she had only just begun to comprehend, and the key I had given her was both a promise and a perilous gamble. Bella had rushed into the unknown, driven by a longing for freedom that had clouded her judgment. She didn't yet realize that freedom, in my world, came at a steep price. The car key I had bestowed upon her was not just a means of escape; it was a symbol of her newfound role in my intricate game. She had unwittingly become a player in a high-stakes match, where every move had consequences, and the lines between ally and adversary were ever-shifting.

My fingers ran in his soft hair traveled down his back. He was kissing me breathlessly. The tingle between my legs grew to a warm center of pleasure. His strong and gentle hands began to roam around my body. I have lost my rational thoughts. I arched my body like a cat on a stretch when he sucked the soft spot on my neck. I can't do anything other than to close my eyes and feel his warm touch. He lifted up my top to see what he wanted to see. When he stared at those, my breathing halted in my lungs. He cursed violently before he lifted my bra just enough for my boobs to show. When his hand reached its apex, he gave my nipple a little pinch.

This is your author CastielLj, and I’d like to introduce my stories before FFMH if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. If you are already a follower of mine, thank you so much! We’ve come a long way since Devin, eh ;) Here are my books on GN. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin off but it can be read as standalone]

“You’re becoming the perfect little assistant pet. Soon you’ll help me break brand new patients exactly like this. You’ll hold them down. You’ll lick their cunts while I fuck them. And you’ll thank me for every single drop of cum I pump into your body.” He leaned down and kissed Sophie’s cum-covered lips possessively. “Say it.” “Thank you, Doctor,” Sophie whispered brokenly, her voice shaking with shame and dark, addictive pleasure. “Thank you for using me… for turning me into your perfect pet.” Nurse Harper, equally shattered beside her, echoed the words weakly. Dr. Crowe smiled and stroked both their heads like prized possessions. “Rest tonight. Tomorrow we start serious breeding preparati

“Of course we are, baby.” Cairo swallows my laugh with another deep, breathless kiss, totally ignoring Skye, the poop, and the car. Leaving the rest of the world outside the door while he drives me completely off my sanity inside our bathroom. . . . . . . . . . . And Cairo and Diana are definitely getting their bigger mansion with soundproof walls, and I couldn't be happier with how they grow up together forever. AUTHOR’S NOTE: Thank you so much, guys, for getting to the end of this book.

"How did you escape?" "Escape what, Imara?" "The werewolves!" she cried, her voice rising in pitch. "Leo said they held you captive. He said the Silvercrest had dragged you into their Spire to use you as a bargaining chip. He was frantic, Kira. He said they were monsters who dressed in silk but smelled like the grave." I felt Dante’s gaze on the back of my neck. I knew what he was thinking. Technically, he had taken me. Technically, I had been brought to the Spire against my will. But the word 'captive' felt like a garment that didn't fit anymore.

“Emily’s a Coyote princess. What she hates most is losing what she thinks belongs to her. If you compromise now, she’ll use it against you again and again. Do you really want to live forever under her thumb? Don’t worry—once the wedding pact deadline passes, she’ll come crawling back to you.” Her words seared through me like flame, burning away the last of my restraint. She was right. Emily was my Fate Mate. No matter how proud she acted, she would return. And when she did, I would give her everything—make her the most exalted Luna in the Pack. But then the news came. Her parents had begun preparing the wedding rites. She was truly going to Bond with that Bayport Warrior. My blood roared in

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“You're submissive? Like 50 Shades of Grey submissive stuff?” That movie was really hot. Maybe this would be fun. Maybe he’d be less of a creeper than that guy. He was already way sexier. Everything he did made me want to drag him home to fill my desperate pussy. “No, that story was written by a woman who had no understanding of the world that I live in. I am a dominant, not a sadist, and she was neither. I don’t have stupid rules about not touching me or sleeping with me. I simply enjoy having a woman that is unable to say, ‘no’ to me. If she does, she gets punished, which I also enjoy to some degree.