Cowboy Romance Book Novels & Stories

he shakes his head. Rowan bends to pick something off the table. “Here…” he hands me a book. I frown and look at the cover. Hero Author- Lauren Rowe. “Is it good?” I ask him. “Rayna recommended it…” he tells me. I nod, with champaign and the book the flight didn’t seem that long. I was bawling my eyes out on the first chapter already. Goodness Colby is the best guy out there. When I’m on the sixtieth chapter Rowan tells me we’ve landed.

Every moment with them left me feeling a little more helpless, a little more captivated. I noticed I hadn't felt Devon's hand on me. I looked sideways and saw him sitting on the couch, completely naked, stroking his cock while spitting into his palm. His cock was longer than everyone else's and slightly different. It was curved and a little thicker, and the sight made me swallow hard.

She was certain he had to be a large wolf, and he must be a lot more ferocious looking than that stupid Rider. Finding it odd that she was thinking about which wolf was the most handsome, Everly shook her head to clear it and then returned her attention to her book. She was almost three-fourths of the way through the book now, and she still hadn’t found anything, but she thought that the book might be getting to a part that included something useful because it was talking about wolf shifters interacting with humans and how it was important for wolf shifters to keep their abilities secret from those who were not able to shift into wolves.

I looked down at see my favorite book ever, it's called Carter Reed, "What? It's a romance book about the mafia!" He took it off my and stood to his full height. His skimmed through the pages and frowned. I tried to take it off of him, but he held his arm up so than I couldn't even reach. "Give it back Noah!" He was still reading it. My eyes widen when he got to the page of the steamy scene. I jumped on him and climbed unto his head and shoulders to get the book, but he maneuvered it away from me.

As I eat the delicious cookie, Cole looks over his shoulder at me as if he's admiring me. "What are you looking at?" I ask when I've swallowed. "You're face, it's pretty," he replies dreamily. "Pretty? The only pretty person here is you," I tell him and gently press my lips to the side of his neck. He squirms as I pepper kisses along his jaw and neck and my hands rub circles along his sides. "Stoooooooooop," he whines and I laugh against his skin. "Don't lie to me, you love it. That bulge in your pants tells me you do," I say and let my hand run down his chest to his jeans where his erection is being trapped. I unbutton the blue jeans and slip my hand inside but still above his boxers.

“Let’s go to our usual place and have a drink.” After a while, in the bar, Luna downed gulp after gulp as she said, “The Wolf King is gone, but he left behind a medical book and told Ms. Timberland to give it to me. “Say… Do you think the Wolf King really liked me?” Halle fell silent. Neither did she know the answer to that question nor did she know how to answer it. Luna also fell silent and continued to drink. She held her glass while swaying, but her gaze was firm as steel. “Regardless of whether he liked me or not, the fact that he left the medical book to me shows that he cared.

She admitted. Carmela cleared her throat when she heard Blair’s remarks. As Jacob’s mother, she had no idea what motivated Jacob to replace all the women at Wolf Bank. From the managers up to the bank tellers, there were only men. “Have you read or heard anything about us?” She questioned the man instead. “Of course, Mrs. Gordon. The men in your family were famous playboys in their generation,” she answered.

I say to get us off the cowboy conversation. Claire immediately nods. "Yes! Oh my goodness I am so hungry. Let's stop for waffles at the diner," She says and I nod. "That sounds good," I say before flipping on my blinker. **ONE MONTH LATER****** "What are the odds," I mutter to myself as the striking cowboy from my dreams comes walking into the ER with another injured companion. He seems more concerned than he did the last time he was here and I can see why. The petite woman he is with is beautiful and delicate-looking. Her long brown hair and big doe-like eyes scream innocent. Whatever is wrong with her has him concerned and looking protective.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

His hand felt warm, and I couldn’t stop myself from checking out our reflection in the nearest mirror. A warm glow flushed all over my face and neck. I was so wrong. We already looked like a couple. And he hadn’t even kissed me! “Good morning, sir! How may I help you? Would you like to book a room or just the activities? We have a rodeo event coming up. Would you be interested?” asked the cowgirl behind the desk. “Good morning! You have a lovely ranch here. We’re looking to book a room for the day. No, not the rodeo, but we would be interested in something relaxing.”