Exotic Romance Novels Novels & Stories

] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone] 5|Falling For My Husband ~ Mafia Romance Lastly, this novel is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. Don't forget to follow me on lnstagram CastielLj for updates on my works ;) xx P.S. This book will be a lot longer than my previous ones.

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

I leaned in a fraction of an inch, a teasing glint in my eyes, "I prefer classic literature. Russian realism, psychological thrillers. Dostoyevsky, Fitzgerald, Hemingway. I like substance." "Substance?!" Ruby mocked, completely offended. "Are you implying my romance novels don't have substance? Excuse you, but enemies-to-lovers tropes require intense psychological maneuvering! The angst! The tension! It's art, Alexander. Your little Russian thrillers have nothing on a slow-burn romance."

“Needed that. Your scent was driving me insane. Couldn’t focus on the pack. Couldn’t do anything but find you.” I turned my head, catching his mouth in a slower kiss. “You’re not what I expected. Thought Alphas like you just took what they wanted without talking.” “I do take what’s mine.” He nipped my lip playfully. “But you’re different. Secret mate or not, I want to know you but fucking you like that was amazing.” I laughed breathlessly. “Yeah, it was. My legs feel like jelly.” He finally pulled out, cum dripping down my thighs. Instead of letting me pull my shorts up, he spun me around and dropped to his knees, licking me clean with long, filthy strokes of his tongue.

My gaze moved from his eyes, to those lips and I leaned in, but then I hesitated. “Afraid? Yeah, that's what I thought. Coward,” Jake taunted me, and that seemed to stir boldness within me. I crashed my lips onto his without thinking and fuck the contact between our lips sent heat flooding through me. Every part of my body melted as I lost grip of his fingers. His fingers were the last thing I recalled because I crashed my lips onto his immediately. His lips felt exactly the way I'd imagined–soft, hot, and dominating. I arched into him as his tongue explored the walls of my mouth, unable to hide my desire for more.

“I tried to protect you by pushing you away. But you won’t let me.” “Because I want all of you,” I gasped, cupping his face. “The control, the secrets, the danger. All of it.” Roman’s pace sped up again, turning wild. Sweat dripped from his body onto mine. He fucked me like he was scared to lose me, deep and possessive. I came a second time, harder, my whole body shaking as my pussy gushed around him. “Roman, fuck, I’m coming again.” He groaned loud and buried himself deep, cock pulsing as he filled me with hot cum. Rope after rope pumped into me until it leaked out around his shaft.

He forced himself to ask as he trailed wet kisses down the nape of her neck. She rolled her eyes. "Why do you keep spoiling the mood, Ryder?" This time she rolled over, pinning him to the bed and she let her hand guide his prick into her tight hole. Ryder had his eyes shut for a while, this was explicitly satisfying. He had never made love to a woman so he would in the past never be able to describe that scintillating feeling elicited from a romance. When she started to buck against him, he thought he would lose his senses. He was floating on cloud nine and needed as much time not to get lost in the abyss.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

number two, "Giving a stranger a blow job in a car." "Sometimes life is strange." I was thinking about that twitch that had led me down here at just the right moment. Or tried to think. Her pink tongue. She raised her head. "Of course, he's a really well-dressed and good looking stranger, and his car is gorgeous. Cock's pretty nice too, and between you and me, I've always secretly liked giving head, you know?" I knew, and somehow my superpower knew. Number four, or maybe five, I was losing track. "Your ex is an idiot as well as an asshole."

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."