Dao Best Romance Novels & Stories

It all felt so awfully wrong, a foreign experience she couldn't reconcile. The kiss didn't set her ablaze like Ronnie's fiery kisses often did. Dario's kiss was understated, almost lacking in zest, and it left her craving the explosive intensity she had come to associate with Ronnie's passionate embraces. When Ronnie kissed her, he ignited a fervor within her that tempted her toward the unthinkable. In stark contrast, Dario's kiss left her yearning to pull away, a sensation that crept over her like an unsettling shiver in the midst of a heatwave.

Sophie teasingly walked to her bedroom while pulling Cassidy’s hand. Cassidy felt a surge of desire, but he only chuckled and enjoyed everything. Sophie looked beautiful and sexy at the same time. “Wait here, okay?” Sophie said, telling Cassidy to sit on the edge of their bed. “What are you going to show me, Sweetpea?” Cassidy asked, frowning as she walked into the dressing room instead. Sophie smiled brightly, winked at him, and closed the door without answering his question. Cassidy grew curious. Her behavior was completely different, yet somehow, he found himself enjoying it.

Least ways growing up they were, now Dario is not so close with them. “A romance book, fake dating. She is a photographer brought in to the hockey team to cover them on and off the ice. They don’t like each other but their feelings will evolve.” I fold my arms in front of my chest, my nipples erect and budding wanting him to stretch out his arm and touch me with those big, masculine hands of his. “Ah, so like us then. This is called enemies to lovers is it not?” “What do you know about books?” “You have seen my library. You need to relax Lucky. Trust me you will find this all much easier if you give into your body. Let me show you how to feel like a proper woman should feel.”

"Nanny, please. Don’t remind me. I’m trying to forget that ever happened." "Forget? Oh no, my dear. You can't forget something like that. This is fate, darling! You slept with him, and now he’s your boss? You couldn't write a better romance novel if you tried!" she exclaims, practically bouncing in her seat. I stab at my food. "This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself."

"So, do you like, want to go on a date with me?" "Are you asking me out, Damiano?" She asks playfully. I love this side of her. I love her. When I approached her, it was because my mother had told me to start with Ornella if I wanted to get to Lombardi. She was in contact with Giovanni therefore a very important link to getting close to the Don. But I discovered Marianna and her beauty and personality made me fall for her. I know she thought I'd fallen for Aurora but she couldn't be more wrong. No one could ever replace her. I felt guilty because I let Aurora die but she was a job. My feelings were never involved. "Yeah. I'll give you the rest of the day to pamper yourself and look all prett

Diana gives me a calculated smile as he pinpoints across the road while my face contorts for the mere reason that she knows me. I tap the receptionist counter, "Thank you, ladies, if you excuse me." I move as fast as possible. Across the road. To her. To my beautiful wife, Roe Wales. Her brunette shiny wavy hair is tucked on her ears. Her breathtaking neck is exposed, and I feel the desire to touch it. Roe is like a sweet girl, drooling for some strawberry shortcake at my mom's favorite bakeshop in Central City, The Sage Bakeshop And Pastries.

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

Chapter 20.2 WARNING: This consists of an R-18 scene, that is not suitable for young minds. Please, read at your own risk! IT FELT SO NEW. The way Damon—Eura’s Mr. Stranger—planted soft kisses to her neck down to shoulder felt so romantic. The effort he gave to their first date made her so amazed. She never thought that the man can be this sweet.

DANIEL'S subsequent attacks are far from all that he has done and shown with gentleness a while ago. Every thrust from him is so powerful in a way that she could feel his maleness hitting the depths of her femininity. That is why every time it hits there, the unforgivable and inexplicable trembling and sensation repeatedly drawing on her body. She didn’t know how much longer she would experience such wonderful feelings. She knew that she is not Daniel's first, but that did not matter to her because what mattered is that she would be his last. And she is the one he chose to marry.

She is not getting sacked. ​"Now get back to work before miss Rose looks for you." The maid hurries out of the house to the garden. ​Louis Hapkins is fixated on the rolling hills and vegetations outside the window. Lush trees covers the landscape with a flourish of warm colors. Daisy yellow, purple petals and apple red swirl together as the wind ruffles the leaves. He has been living in Japan for the past ten years and now he's on a train to Beverly Hills, California. Louis has an intimidating height, with dark curly black hair and intense black eyes with a work-out body. Not only is he now a partner of Viva Foods company but he is rich and hot and still only thirty-two.