Complicated Romance Books Novels & Stories

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

I only knew that being around Victor felt easy, light, and uncomplicated. Meanwhile, being with Alexander and Damien felt incredibly dangerous, wildly exciting, and deeply, deeply complicated. That night, when the twin brothers crawled into my bed and touched my skin in the dark, a heavy weight of guilt settled over my heart. I pulled them close, kissing them harder and with more frantic passion than usual, desperately trying to use the physical pleasure to hide my secret thoughts from them. They made love to me with an intense, burning passion, but no matter how hard they thrust inside me, I could not completely push Victor’s kind, smiling face out of my mind.

But love was a complex tapestry and woven into the bright threads of their affection was a single, persistent strand of frustration. Tony was a considerate, gentle lover and Jaye, to her own private chagrin, had a libido that burned like a bonfire. Despite Tony's best efforts, he struggled to satisfy Jaye's intense desire. It wasn't that Tony lacked in size or skill, rather it was a matter of chemistry that eluded them. Like tonight. Jaye's heart raced as she lay in bed. Tony moved inside her with a steady, familiar rhythm, his breath warm against her neck. Her mind was adrift. She was mentally composing a grocery list, wondering if she’d remembered to water her ficus.

Her fake smile was so evident, she couldn't pretend to be okay, but over the months she had improved. 'Dad certainly won't know any peace with his new wife.' "Ana, how are preparing for your exams?" I asked Ana with my brows furrowed, ready to eat her up is she dared to say she hasn't read it a thing. Ana focused more on the web looking for new means to make money. I've often told her to concentrate on her studies first a die in the internet after she graduates. "I've read all my books, bug I'm still going to reverse." She said giving me a sternly look.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

She naturally cared more about Michael in the past, but she also started to develop a strong feeling for Sean as well after all that he had done. “Christina, can you distinct love from friendship? Or love from sympathy?” “I…” Christina questioned herself if she had stopped loving Michael. No! She had not stopped loving him even after all this time. It was because of love that she could not tolerate his betrayal. It was because of love that she kept failing to move on from the past. It was more complicated with Sean. The feeling she had for him was more infatuation and gratitude. She wanted to seek refuge with him.

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

“I tried to protect you by pushing you away. But you won’t let me.” “Because I want all of you,” I gasped, cupping his face. “The control, the secrets, the danger. All of it.” Roman’s pace sped up again, turning wild. Sweat dripped from his body onto mine. He fucked me like he was scared to lose me, deep and possessive. I came a second time, harder, my whole body shaking as my pussy gushed around him. “Roman, fuck, I’m coming again.” He groaned loud and buried himself deep, cock pulsing as he filled me with hot cum. Rope after rope pumped into me until it leaked out around his shaft.

When she was merely some common girl Lexington whispered about, he had seen her. How dare she belong to someone else? He convinced himself Nicolai wanted her research. That their engagement was strategic. That Nova would eventually realize the truth. Except she didn't. Because every time Gabriel saw them together, the lie became harder to maintain. Nova loved Nicolai. Completely. And Gabriel fucking hated it. Hadn't he finally picked her? Hadn't he protected her? Hadn't he saved Elizabeth when everything went wrong at the Gala? He'd brought his medical bag because he understood exactly what could happen if the drug he'd created produced an adverse reaction.