Closed Door Romance Books Novels & Stories

He clapped me on the back once before leaving me shocked to my very core holding a diamond necklace and an engagement ring in their family dining room. ** ** ** ** ** The room was small and narrow. The green paint was already peeling off the wall. The only contents in the room were a long table,that was very low to the ground and four small stools that passed for chairs. There wasn't room for anything else. I felt myself getting claustrophobia just standing in the room- sorry, closet.

For one second, neither of them moved. The empty room seemed unreal, as if Noelle might suddenly appear from behind the curtains laughing at her own joke. But the overturned chair near the fireplace said otherwise. One of the curtains had been pulled halfway down, and beside the window, a small red mitten lay on the floor. Noelle’s mitten. Sebastian crossed the room in two strides and picked it up. His hand closed around it so tightly that his knuckles whitened.

Joel POV Miranda walked into the room and set her purse down on the night table. I followed her all the way in, staring at her beautiful little ass. I turned around and closed the door, being sure to lock the deadbolt. The hotel was nice and in a nice area, but the last thing I needed was any hotel cleaning staff coming in unannounced. As I turned back around, Miranda was right in front of me, giving me a little push so I allowed her to push me against the door. Her lips crashed into mine, forcing her tongue into my mouth, and moaning as I accepted it. As her tongue played with mine, my body couldn't help but immediately respond as all the blood rushed to my dick.

“You don’t want to slow anything down. You want this.” I pulled back just enough to breathe. “Someone could walk down this hallway any second.” “Then we find somewhere better.” He took my hand again and led me up a narrow staircase to the second floor. Doors lined the hallway, most of them closed. He tried one, found it locked, then pushed open another at the end. It was a small bedroom, probably a guest room, with a bed and dim lamp. He closed the door and locked it. “Alexander, this is risky,” I said, but I was already moving toward him.

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.

“It’s perfect, Jenna, just perfect.” Perfect. The End. Thank you so much for embracing the series. I hope you’re enjoying the Dalgaard’s as much as I’ve enjoyed writing about them. It warms my heart to hear your thoughts, so please don’t be shy to let me know what you think! Interested to know what Lorcan Dalgaard has been up to? Find out in Book 4 – The Bloody Alpha. Available now!

“ Fuck you!! “ I cursed, loudly, thinking that he must be in the elevator by now and can't hear me but my eyes went wide as the door was pushed open again and revealed an amused Christian. “ Sure, tonight. Just don't burn down the house in my absence until then.“ He threw a wink my way before closing the door again. I kept staring at the closed door with red cheeks for a while, thinking that he could show up again and kept my mouth shut this time. Or might I say, He didn't leave me able to say anything. Later in the day I went to a bookstore to revive my book stock. Thankfully, My car was back from Dad's house, so I didn't have to take the cab or call Cally. Since Cally was busy making her a

“You injured me but you’ve also sent me home so that evens things up. I’m not grateful to you. See you. Actually, no. See you never!” There was an evident coldness in her voice. She shut the door behind her and limped toward the bedroom. A heavy feeling weighed on his chest as he looked at the closed door. Christina heard the creaking of floorboards downstairs as soon as she laid down on the bed. The corners of her lips twitched into a sardonic smile as the noise faded away. Then, she felt relieved. If she had already decided to let go, she should not entertain high hopes that he would still guard by the door through the night, just like the old times.

📚MERCI Maman Tome 1 et 2 📚AMOUR IMPOSSIBLE 📚LA COLÈRE D'UNE FEMME AMOUREUSE 📚MARIAM SÔ 📚MA VIE 📚MA BELLE FAMILLE 📚OBSESSION CACHÉE 📚PAMELA PARDONNE MOI 📚 Du Paradis pour L'ENFER 📚 La femme de Ma galère 📚 TOI et Moi Pour la Vie ( En Pré commande 📚 Corazón separables ( Coeur inséparables) À paraître 📚 Le Trône ( À paraître) 📚 Le Procès ( À Paraître) ✍️Auteur : Judi le Romantique Plume✍️

A small smile tugged at her lips as she got up and walked over. Running her fingers along the spines, she realized with surprise that they were all romance novels. For a moment, she wondered why Liam had chosen romance for her? She had expected mysteries or something darker. After scanning the titles, her hand paused on one. She pulled it out gently. Whispers of the Forgotten Moon by Evelyn Hart. Carrying it back to the bed, she curled up against the pillows and opened the book. Caleb stepped out of the car as he quickly opened the door for Liam, who came out and strode past him without sparing a glance, as he walked straight into the house.