Draw Lovers Novels & Stories

There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée. As Elissa navigates this unexpected romance, she grapples with family secrets and her own feelings. Will she be able to handle the complications that come with this forbidden love, or will everything fall apart? Join Elissa on a journey of love, surprises, and family drama as she discovers the twists life has in store.

"Forgive me, my love. Your beauty always leaves me breathless, making me lose my senses." In a swift motion, Liam skillfully removed his own clothes, baring his sculpted physique. The air crackled with anticipation as their bodies yearned for each other, their desire reaching a fever pitch. With a passionate embrace, they became entangled in a frenzy of passion and pleasure, their bodies moving fluidly together, connected in a dance of ecstasy. Like two fish in a passionate underwater duet, they explored the depths of their desires, their moans and whispers blending into a symphony of shared bliss.

One by one he stroked and tasted every sensitive point, every pulsating part of her body by making use of his hands and mouth to arouse her, to claim her completely and bring her to the edge. He was a skilled lover and a thorough one, and all he wanted was to make her crazily inlove with him, to claim her completely that he couldn't find another man worthy but him, he wanted to install this feeling in her to make her what him each time she is aroused, the best way he can because without giving her all the gratification there was to experience, it would be empty and meaning less as the sex he had with others. This was not just an act of sex. Not with Arianna, it’s definitely different.

Beneath the very surface there was a person, someone who was just as touch starved and in need of love, her love specifically. Without a second thought he would sacrifice everything he had built over the centuries just for her, her world began and ended with him. In his rough, tatted hands he fixed and put her back together. Even during her relapse he was there. Darius Lockhart was a beautiful, sweet, possessive alpha king of the werewolf world and he was powerful, dangerous, he would kill for the one he loved but most importantly he loved her, he pinned after her, craved her. He gazed at her like she were the most beautiful woman in the world, held her like he was afraid to break her, spoke

“He will like you. and there’s no doubt of that. But Dad devoted his heart only to my mom, and I don’t think he will learn to love someone else again after her. It’s been years passed by and he never opens his heart to others, what’s more with you? So… the thing you want could be blurry.” Helen burst into laughter. “Let’s see about that. Your father looked like my childhood crush, Leonardo DiCaprio. And Leonardo is just forty-six years old, and his girlfriend is twenty-three years old if I’m not mistaken, they have an age gap of more than two decades. So… there’s a possibility,” Helen stated. Samantha shook her head in disbelief. “GOOD MORNING, AN,” Ms. Tania greeted. The woman approaches hi

At that, Reagan turned her head toward me and said tauntingly, "You see, Ruth? The one Zayne truly loves is me. You'll stay and experience hell on earth." Brad stood up slowly and walked over to Zayne. He patted Zayne's cheek like he was petting a dog. He snarled, "Leave? Young man, have you watched one too many movies? I said you could bring her so that you'll get to see your lover. I never said you could go." All color drained from Zayne's face. His lips quivered as he asked in a shaky voice, "Sir, that's not what we agreed on…"

He looked so hungry and wild, his black hair was unruly, he is so sexy, and bad-- really, really bad. He pushed me on the bed, I moaned as his lips fervently clashes with mine. He lifted up my shirt, without breaking our kiss, making my skin and my upper breast visible from my red bra. His tongue was claiming my mouth, biting my lip, sucking my tongue to his--I gripped some of his hair, as his tongue slid to my neck. He then moved to unhook the front of my bra exposing my swollen breast to him. I felt his hand move to grope them, putting my nipple between his middle and forefinger, pulling lightly-- the other, sliding his finger at my navel. His nails lightly grazed my skin as it travelled f

god. It wasn’t just his looks that captivated her. There was a charismatic element about his energy. He emitted pheromones that were like magnets pulling her to him. Her heart pounded and her blood rushed with desire the longer she stood next to him. Between his good looks and his spellbinding pheromones, anyone he wanted to lure to him just didn’t stand a chance.

I giggled. “I can be,” he said with a smile. “You can also be quite sexy,” I whispered as I nuzzled my face into his chest and licked it sensually. “Ah ha, oh wanton one. Pray tell what’s on your mind?” he chuckled. “If you can’t figure that out, you’re a worthless lover,” I teased.