Contemporary Western Romance Novels & Stories

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..

Or will destiny spell out another option? Midnight Kiss Genre: Historical Romance/Curvy Romance TAGLINE: The dark temptation of his embrace compromised her, but could she trust a scoundrel with her heart?

However, now that I’m about to have his enormous manhood inside me, a slight feeling of fear washes over me, as I’m starting to think I’m not ready to do this… “Isabella…” Asher whispers, kissing my neck. “I want to fuck you; I want to make you mine…” My cheeks flush, because I’m used to being the strong huntress of the Grayson clan, feared and respected by all—to think that I could be taken by a werewolf… It’s ridiculous, stupid, impossible… That’s why I feel so turned on just thinking about Asher fucking me. “Don’t get so full of yourself, dog,” I reply, placing one of my hands on his neck. “You’d better please me, or you’ll be in for a world of trouble…”

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

She said. “Who doesn’t want a standard wedding?” he remarked and was taken aback by surprise as she stared at him with rounded eyes. Her look made him scoff. “What? You think I don’t have sentimental or romantic feelings?” “Well. You’re always so uh…” Andra searched for the right words that befitted how she saw him. “macho.” She concluded. “Macho?” “Yeah, you know, tough, dependable, unbending, resolute, unshaken, determined…” she paused as his gaze became intent upon hers making her almost catch her breath.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

The bond pulled like a tide, and my eyes followed before I could stop them. Damien Blackthorn stood near the ceremonial fire, surrounded by warriors and high-ranking wolves. His black shirt clung to the kind of muscle that only came from years of training and dominance, sleeves rolled to reveal veins and tanned skin dusted with faint scars. The firelight threw gold over his jaw, sharp and perfect, the faint shadow of stubble making him look even more dangerous. And his eyes — deep, stormy grey — were locked on mine. The noise of the gathering faded into a muffled hum. It was just us, two points in a world that suddenly felt too small to hold the space between. My wolf pressed against my mind

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

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.

When she could finally compose herself enough to speak, she said, “I guess I misnamed the creek. It should have been called Toad Creek.” “I like Wolf Creek,” Aiden said with relief. “I know you meant it as an insult, but I find wolves to be powerful and… maybe a little sexy. Wolf Creek is perfect.” “So, you think you’re sexy?” she teased. “Don’t you?” he asked with humor. “Don’t I what...Think I’m sexy?... I know I’m sexy,” she giggled. “Really?” he grinned. “Show me.” He swept her into an embrace that spoke of protection, love, and passion. Their kisses were hungry as they tugged at each other’s clothes to remove them as quickly as possible while continuing to devour each other with t