Closed Door Romance Books Novels & Stories

Stone cottages lined narrow roads while shopkeepers greeted one another warmly in the streets. People stared at Arabella sometimes. Not cruelly. Mostly curiously. Everyone in town already knew the lonely widow staying at Hamilton Manor. Just as everyone knew the mysterious lord living nearby. Arabella paused outside a small bookstore near the marketplace, distracted by the display window. “You are frowning at the poor books as though they insulted you.” Her heart nearly stopped. She turned sharply. Lord Edwin Emerson stood beside her dressed in dark riding clothes with black gloves tucked into one hand. Close.

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

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The double doors to his office stood slightly ajar. I pushed them open. Dominic stood behind his massive desk, jacket off, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, tie loosened. The city glittered behind him through floor-to-ceiling windows. He looked up as I entered, and the expression on his face made my stomach flip. “Lock the door,” he said. I did. The soft click sounded final. Dominic straightened, rounded the desk, and walked toward me with slow, deliberate steps. He didn’t stop until he was close enough that I had to tip my head back to meet his eyes.

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.

She curled into one of the high-backed chairs near the window, a thick book open on her lap, a dark romantic comedy she’d read a thousand times. The sun was setting in orange and purple across the pages. She told herself she was reading. In truth she was still feeling Roman between her thighs from the shower, every shift of her hips reminding her how he did everything but fuck her. The door opened without a knock. Roman stepped in, closing it softly behind him. Shirt sleeves rolled to the elbow, top two buttons undone, looking too innocent for who he truly was. He looked unfairly edible. Tessa didn’t even look up from her book.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

The heavy double doors of Velvet Chains whispered shut behind Elena Hart with a soft, ominous click that echoed through her bones. Her heart hammered violently against her ribs as she stepped into the dimly lit lounge. The air was thick with the scent of aged leather, dark musk, expensive perfume, and raw, unfiltered sex.

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.

CHAPTER FOUR AMARA Sophie knocked again. “Amara? Are you in there?” My heart slammed. Daniel and I stared at each other. His dick was still wet from my mouth. Spit was on my chin and chest. “Hide,” I whispered fast. “In the closet. Now.” Daniel moved quickly and quietly. He stepped into the closet and pulled the door almost shut. I grabbed a tissue, wiped my mouth and chin, fixed my dress, and ran my hands through my hair. My hands were shaking. I took one deep breath and opened the door.