Contemporary Romance Novels & Stories

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

“Julia, this won’t get back to normal.” “But it’s better this way.” “What if I know something much better? Let’s face this now,” he said softly. “I’m tired of this stupid competition.” Adam cupped my face and came closer. His lips met mine. I tried to press my lips together to resist, but he forced his tongue into my mouth and bit my bottom lip hard. Then, he lifted me and brought me to the couch. He gripped my waist—sliding his hand under my shirt, reaching for my breast. He twisted my nipples.

She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago. As if she hadn't just signed a contract to publicly date someone for the sake of revenge. Damien emerged alongside her, decked out in a midnight-blue suit that matched the storm brewing in his eyes. Without a glance in her direction, his hand instinctively reached for hers, and their fingers intertwined. The crowd erupted into a buzz of excitement. "Mr. Cole! Is this your new girlfriend?" "Miss Vale, any comment on the engagement rumor?" Stopping briefly, Damien adjusted the cuff of his sleeve and responded smoothly,

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

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.

"Then, I'll help you to get rid of your boredom," Darren said, chuckling as he leaned down on Hannah. His astringent pine scent engulfed her in a whiff, sending her into a flurry of ethereal dreams. The car partition blocked the driver's view, and they seemed to be more aware of each other's presence in this narrow space. Their lips collided in a fiery embrace, setting the air around them ablaze with an unmistakable hint of sexual tension.

,he said, thrusting his three fingers deep into her core ,she cried out feeling the pressure building inside her lower abdomen. She felt like she would come just there and then. He replaced his fingers with his cock and slammed into her, hitting her spot. Kissing her and groping her breast,he held her more closely and kept penetrating into her. They both reached their height while keeping eye contact, they maintained eye contact,that has everything, Possesiveness,Love, declaration and passion. However,her eyes rolled back in intense pleasure,from which their eye contact was broken. She continued to stare at him with such love as he kissed her lips once again, and she placed her palm on his che

I bit my bottom lip, shrugging. "What kind of books do you mean? There are motivational books, novels..." I trailed off, listing various genres. Colby rubbed his face, frustration etched on his features. "The book I'm talking about is...dark. Dark romance." I cocked my head, signing, "I do read that. Why? What's wrong?" Colby's eyes seemed to bore into mine. "Then you might know...have you ever had any fantasies? Like, reading them, did you ever imagine..." He trailed off, his gaze intense.

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

“So what now? I’m supposed to just accept you controlling everything while we fuck like animals every time we argue?” “Yes,” he growled, kissing me roughly. I kissed him back, as lust filled me. He lifted me onto the desk again, spreading my legs and sliding two fingers into my cum-filled pussy, pumping them slowly. “You’re soaked with my load and still ready for more. This bond between us isn’t going away, Claire.” I moaned loudly, riding his fingers while my mind spun. I had to choose, independence or this volatile thing growing between Ronan and me. The attraction was undeniable, raw and addictive. His control made me furious but it also made me drip.