Curvy Girl Romance Books Novels & Stories

The door of the restaurant was pushed open as a girl entered the restaurant. She looked around and then walked towards a table where already a couple was sitting together talking with each other. She greeted them and sat down on the end empty chair. The couple stopped talking and paid their attention towards her who removed her glasses and smiled at them. She had a burnt scar on her right cheek which looked as if a kid has drawn a word S on her cheek with a pencil. "Ginny." The man looked at her as he felt embarrassed as so the other girl. They look at each other and then at her.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

She couldn't help but grit her teeth and sneer as she snapped, "What's the use of getting a man's love? Once he stops liking you, I'm eager to see how miserable you'll be." Hannah couldn't help but give her a look. What she said was completely absurd. She didn't sound anything like the female lead in a cringe romance novel. In the book, love was the only thing that mattered to her. She gave up playing the piano, what she was once best at, for Cedric's sake. Besides, she also gave up her job. In the end, in what seemed to be a perfect ending, Misty was willingly kept in captivity by Cedric.

After I am done with eating the plate of pasta that Agnes reserved for me, I lie down on the soft bed and pick up a book that Kiera gave to me. After I told her that I enjoy reading a lot, she brought to me about five books from the pack’s library to keep myself busy with. This one is another human romance story about a girl who avenged her death after being reincarnated on earth. The interesting part of the book is that the human girl actually fell in love with a demon, absolute nonsense!

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

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Our tongues danced as my hands roamed her perky breasts, pinching her nipples until she gasped. Jane came behind me, pressing her body to my back. "Your ass feels incredible, Abi. So plump and full and soft." Her fingers slipped between my legs, finding my slick folds. She circled my clit slowly, making my hips buck. "You're wet already, baby." "Ohhh, yes, Jane," I cried out. "Since Vincent came in, please go deeper…awwww" Cheryl and Priscilla joined, forming a tight circle. We kissed in turns, our mouths exploring necks and shoulders. The dark room soon filled with soft moans and the scent of our arousal mixing with faint restaurant spices.

CHAPTER 5: Eligible ELIAS POV The air in the room turned frigid the moment our eyes locked. Of all the people in this city of millions, of all the desperate graduates clawing for a seat at Sterling Global, it had to be her. The girl with the coffee-stained temper and the sharpest tongue I had ever encountered. “You… what are you doing here?” I demanded. The shock made my voice grate like gravel. She didn't shrink. She didn't tremble like the girl in the "club dress" had. Instead, she squared her shoulders, her eyes sparking with that same fire I’d seen in the lobby. “You? What are you doing here?”

I needed to cut her off. "Look, they're doing the walking around the fire thing." She said. I hummed non committal. "I read about it in this book by Drethi Anis. Five thousand nights of obsession. The book was so good." "You read?" I asked. I had never seen any book in her apartment or caught her with a book. "Yes." She blushed, then quietly. "Romance books." "You don't strike me as the romance type." I looked at her intently. "Is it one of those raunchy books with shirtless men carrying scabbards on the cover."