Novel & Cerita Contemporary Western Romance

Before I can respond, another voice suddenly interrupts from the doorway. “Well, that explains the dramatic atmosphere.” I turn instantly. And irritation immediately floods me. Selene. She walks into the room gracefully, dressed in a tight silver dress that smells heavily of jasmine oil and ambition. Jax instantly dislikes her presence. “She wants attention.” Selene’s eyes briefly flick toward Jasmine before returning to me. “Word is spreading quickly through the pack,” she says casually. “People are curious.” I narrow my eyes. “And?” “And curiosity becomes dangerous when wolves are afraid,” she says softly. “Especially after hearing there’s a cursed prophecy involved.”

Brady: “Hey, I know things have been weird, but I miss talking to you. Dinner this weekend? Just us. No pressure.” At the same time, Alexander’s phone lit up. Sophia. Sophia: “Missed you in class today. My place tonight for studying? I’ll make it worth your while 😉” Alexander read both messages. His eyes darkened with jealousy. He pulled me on top of him again, guiding his still-hard cock back inside me. “We will answer them later,” he said, gripping my hips. “Right now, ride me. Show me who you belong to.” I sank down on him, moaning as he filled me again. I rode him hard, breasts bouncing, grinding my clit against him while he sucked on my nipples and rubbed my clit. We fucked like that f

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For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

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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-“

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“Has there ever been such a match made in heaven? You are both straight into your obsessions. What are you writing, Em? Any good sex?” “I am writing my first contemporary romance,” she replied. “Let me guess, star-crossed lovers in a band?” He laughed. Owen laughed. “Does it have a happy ending?” “No, but they keep their bandmates awake in the tour bus with their rhythmic thumping,” James rocked suggestively and groaned. “Oh, Emily, f-k, f-k, f-k!” Owen flushed. “Shut up, James,” he replied without heat. “You are just jealous you can’t lure Jeremy into your bunk.”

The first time I ever felt real care for a lady, and it's so unbelievable to know the girl was a werewolf, my enemy. "We have to meet her again." My vampire beast broke in, and I growled in annoyance. "Just stop talking to me when I'm having a serious thought! I don't need your opinion." I hissed and rolled to the other side of my bed, facing the wall. I don't know how to love anymore. I don't want to hear that word, and my heart and soul are against it. No lady will ever have the chance to win my heart. No one should be my weakness, because that would be the beginning of my downfall.

I shivered as his hands cupped my breasts, thumbs circling my hard nipples. “You’re still such an arrogant prick,” I whispered, but I arched into his touch. My pussy was already dripping, aching for him after weeks of tense meetings where we fucked in secret between arguments. Ronan pushed me back onto the bed and stripped quickly, his thick cock springing free, heavy and veined. “And you’re still a stubborn little brat who gets wet arguing with me.” He climbed over me, spreading my legs wide and rubbing his cockhead up and down my slick folds. “Tell me you want this.”