Exotic Romance Novels & Stories

"That, Adam's words prove to be a curse for me until now." Yara clenched her fists that were under the table. She remembers the words of Adam, her first love and first ex boyfriend in high school when they broke up. "I swear you won't be able to date forever. Anyway, you won't be able to get married until you can see me on the aisle."

" I asked, feeling pissed off. "Besides, he doesn't even love that lady. They were forced to get married for f**k sake!" "Are you kidding me?" She scoffed. "Did you just say Ryan doesn't love, Bethel? Please Karen, don't act like you don't know what's going on. He bought an expensive Bugatti for her for valentine. You also told us about the expensive necklace he bought for at the mall. And just yesterday, she was staying alone with him at his mansion. So, are you still tryna say Ryan doesn't love her?

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

"My darling works just fine. Her phone chimed again. A message from Damien: You have until morning. She studied the glowing screen. Finally, she typed back: Where should I sign? That evening found her in a luxurious penthouse suite nestled within one of the city's exclusive shopping enclaves. A French stylist named Margot was measuring her, as if the mention of Damien's name was just another whisper on the wind. "In high society, appearances are everything," Margot remarked, raising a beaded black evening gown. "People need to see you and think, 'She's untouchable now.""

She watched as the topless Cedric approached the French window and smilingly took the book from the woman. Cedric then bent down and exchanged a passionate kiss with the woman. She couldn't hear the lovebirds' words. However, she could see the man who had always exuded a cold and arrogant demeanor, laughing and carrying the woman bridal-style. The long hair moved and revealed a bright and beautiful face. It was Diana Sorsby! That slut! Misty felt a burning hatred surging within her, and her eyes were reddening. Her nails dug deep into her palms as she stared intensely at the lovebirds.

Maria De La Cruz, together with Emiliano Romero, left for Paris, they had a convention, illegal, obscure, or usual in them, on narcotics that both continents managed to conquer, wanted to expand to China, but as that market was so difficult, they decided to join forces with the best gangsters in the world and try to get there. Beyond business, the trip was extremely romantic for these two fugitives in love, who never tired of making love, at any time and in any hour, they had tried to participate in orgies with the corresponding narcotics, and she had become the geisha of the meetings, Emiliano Romero felt a little jealous, but not enough to prevent it, since the money they both created was

he murmured, eyefucking her entire body. She inhaled deeply and opened her eyes, and his blue orbs met hers. Scarlett wanted to be fucked by him now that he was entirely exposed in front of her and Scarlett was feeling his body with her hands; they were basically just fuck buddies. Scarlet's father was Damien's business partner, and she is a well-known model. She fell in love with his looks at first sight, or desire, and ventured to propose a deal to him at a party held by her father, despite knowing how dangerous he is. Surprisingly, he agreed.

The scent of old leather and Adrian’s unsettling cologne still clung to Isabella’s skin like smoke, hours after their conversation had ended. His voice haunted her—low, steady, almost too calm. “My next move… is to show you everything.” But she didn’t trust “everything” from Adrian Blackwood. His truths always came wrapped in riddles, softened with charm, and sharpened with intent. No, she’d find her answers.

"I bought you the white roses. I brought you to an exclusive event on a date. I purchased one of the rarest, most coveted pieces of jewelry on the planet for you. What else could you possibly want?" She looked down at her lap, her shoulders dropping as she let out a quiet, frustrated sigh. "I don't know, Lucien... Perhaps a normal date? In a regular restaurant? Where we actually get to sit across from each other and talk like human beings?" I went completely still, staring at her flushed, stubborn face. A cold, irritating realization settled heavily in my gut. This was a total disaster. Her concept of romance and mine were operating in completely different dimensions. In my world, romance wa

It may be the hormones talking but I'm aching for more than our sweaty, fling He might be playing for pretend and a free escape out of his arranged marriage but am definitely playing for keep Damien Roma Damien has never known a passion like the one he's shared with Leslie Ruffle during their red-hot fling in Hong Kong. Beautiful, irresistible Leslie made brooding Damien crave something more for the first time. The little romance and office ruse is over and out in the open in twisted way tho, But Now Leslie has reappeared with his chil With his new heir on the way And the promise of breathtaking discoveries between them Can they both contain the With Vivian briming fire and brimstone. More o