Curvy Girl Romance Novels & Stories

“Not everyone is like the girl you met. I may be foolish for suddenly announcing my feelings but I am sure that it’s not temporary and definitely not just infatuation.” He smirked. “So you are really desperate to make him fall for you?” “Not desperate but determined.” He shook his head and smiled. “Why can’t men stand a chance when debating with women?” “Because you lack perseverance.” Another girl answered and my eyes widened. I didn’t notice her earlier! Oh my gosh! People here are… magnificent! It was Hera! The most popular girl in school! She crossed her arms. “So, what happened to your studies and to those students? I presume you ran away, hmm?”

"You're going to pay for that!" "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" a female voice suddenly asked, repeating Curly's words. "Hell, yeah!" the other tall, thin young man yelled. "You wanna party, too?" I looked up and Charlotte was standing in the alley, wearing a long red coat that stretched down to her calves and black high heels with matching stockings. Her dark hair was pulled back into a severe bun and her makeup was impeccable. "Yeah, but something tells me that you wouldn't like the way I party," she said, when suddenly two huge males-not vampires but clearly not human-stepped from around the corner of the building, towering over Curly and his friend.

The slim curvy girl asked with her eye having blind shot eye trail her eye on her body ravisly from head to toe. "You" She said with a dirty smirk. "You didn't come here for the Alpha desire do you?" She asked facing her table her polished nails playing at the tip of the wine cup. "Ofcourse I do" She laugh with grim covering her chuckles. "You're a sneaky peaky,why do you want me? I'm not a lesbian" she snort. "I didn't say I'm neither" She took her seat beside her her hand slowly moving from her laps down to her leg in a seducing manner.

"But there's a sweeter part you should know. The symptoms will manifest even before her heat cycle begins. Neither she nor you will anticipate it. She'll be overwhelmed by anxiety and the anticipation of what's to come. And sadly, she won't hesitate to choose any man over you to satisfy her cravings. The mate bond won't stand a chance against the strength of a witch's curse." "Is there any way to break it?" Ryle interjected, genuine concern for Chelsea evident in his question. Julia laughed, a cruel edge to the sound, and slowly moved closer to me. She sat on my lap, her arms wrapping around my neck as if she were marking her territory. "No, darling," she purred, her voice dripping with mali

"All right, let me tell you about Colt's charm. He's a really popular guy. There is hardly anyone in the whole university who doesn't know him. Let's not talk about the past. Just last year, there was a junior girl who was quite decent-looking. She was a bit shorter than you, and not as pretty. But she was okay. "One day, when queuing for food in the cafeteria, she accidentally bumped into Colt. Without any hesitation, Colt kicked her out, quite literally. She couldn't get up for a long time. It happened right at the entrance of the cafeteria, in front of the students and lecturers. She lost all her pride that day." During the summer break, while I was recovering from my injuries, I read qui

He wanted to make love to her… the true Nicola. But now, after what he told her regarding his past, maybe ‘the problem’ wasn’t her… Well, maybe not entirely. Yes, she was unsure about her body, about that awful scar, present on her skin like a reminder from hell… From that hell she went through when she was so young. Nonetheless, she was so eager to make love to him… “He opened his heart to me… I should do the same…” she murmured. Restless, Nicola got up from the couch and moved toward the fireplace. She stopped in front of it and looked down at the glowing embers in the grate.

A Sun-Walker, but one whose fire had been suppressed until it was a toxic, internal fever. "The Council says she is a burden," an elder spoke, his voice trembling. "She drinks the heat of the village. She makes the winter colder. She must be rejected so the sun can return." The girl fell to her knees on the obsidian stone, her sobs echoing the exact rhythm of my own nearly twenty years ago. I stepped onto the platform beside her. "Look at me," I said, lifting the girl’s chin. She looked at me, and I saw the "Lexicon of the Damned" trying to write her future—ANOMALY. ERROR. WASTE..

Anything to end the check-in fast. “And,” she added, lowering her voice, “since you appear to be a married couple, I also included our romantic experience brochure. Candlelit dinners, couples’ massages, sunset beach activities… married couples absolutely love these.” She slid a glossy brochure across the counter toward us. I froze. Jace froze. The receptionist beamed, obviously proud of her helpfulness. “You two are going to have an amazing time. Sometimes a getaway helps strengthen the bond.” Jace snapped out of it first.

Kim whispered as they walked into Provocateur. The mannequins adorned with several obscenely indecent lace scraps were all skinny as Holly noticed. The designs ranged from white and feminine to sleazy see-through. A tall woman with ink black hair approached them with a smile. "Welcome to Agent Provocateur, how may we help you today" she said in a voice so honeyed and sultry that it sounded seductive. "We're just looking for a few pieces. You know..." Kim replied as she winked at the woman.

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?”