Fabio Romance Books Novels & Stories

I glance at myself one last time before smiling at the beauty I'm staring at. Oh….a little introduction before anything else. Hi, I’m Fiorella Vincenzo Romano. I’m the first triplet daughter of the Romano family, and the daughter of Vincenzo Romano… even though I have other daddies. A faint smile curls on my lips because I love being Vincenzo Romano's daughter. Just like my father, I’m controlling. I’m a control freak, an arresting, unfair beauty. I'm aged twenty-two, and raised in power, blood, wealth, and secrecy.

He felt a surge of desire as he gazed at her, and he knew that he wanted her just as much as the days before the great upheaval. He rolled onto his side to face her, and she opened her eyes, her gaze meeting mine. Without a word, he leaned in again and kissed her, this time, deeply, his tongue probing her mouth as he tasted her sweetness. She responded eagerly, her body pressing closer to his as she returned his kiss with equal passion. As they continued to kiss, his hand traveled down her body, tracing the curves of her hips and thighs before coming to rest between her legs. Liam could feel the warmth and wetness of her desire, and he knew that he needed to have her again.

he said as he touched his penis and slowly caressed it while looking at my little friend up down, so especially if I opened my thigh wider so he can see what I am doing and Fabian also caress his penis as we both reached our orgasm, he approached me and stepped aside. "Do you want me inside you?" He asked me an interesting question so I nodded after all that he has been with me for a long time but I will grab this opportunity so we can have sex. He kissed me on the lips towards my neck while his hand was on my breast and licked it, of all the times I had sex with other boys, you can only set my body into fire and felt a strange warmth in my body, Fabian kissed me neck and sucked it a bit s

In Argentina, the love between Emiliano Romero, and Maria De La Cruz, bloomed like the September equinox. They finished their weekend, full of energy, and many revolutionized hormones. She was in love with his intelligence, when they talked about medicine she loved to listen to him, she was impressed by so much knowledge. He was falling in love with the simplicity of her soul, her heart and her longing for history.

Sophia breath caught in her throat at the sight of him, her desire for him burning even hotter. Fabio climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Sophia’s legs. He kissed his way up her body, from her inner thighs to her belly, then to her breasts, before finally capturing her lips in another passionate kiss. His fingers found her wet and ready, and he teased her entrance, eliciting a whimper from her. “Please, Fabio,” Sophia pleaded, her voice trembling. “I need you.” Fabio couldn't deny her any longer. He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside, savoring the sensation of her tightness enveloping him. They both moaned at the intimate connection, their bodies moving

“Don’t you dare pull rank on me, Don Lombardi. You think your son can fuck my sister and walk away clean? You think our honor means nothing? We’re not some scared soldiers looking for your blessing. We have a code. We have honor. He touches her, he marries her.” I stepped forward, blood roaring in my ears. “You’re out of your mind, Fabio. I didn’t force her. It wasn’t like that. It was—” I clenched my jaw. “She wanted it too.” Fabio’s face twisted, a sick mix of disbelief and disgust. “You’re calling my sister a liar?” “I’m calling her not a fucking saint,” I snapped before I could stop myself. “She wasn’t a virgin, and she damn sure wasn’t crying when she had her hands all over me.”

"You don't need to lie to yourself. Your omega is dead, isn't she?" "The dead can't speak," he tapped his cheek with a finger. "What was her name again? Ameli—" "Don't say her name with your vile tongue," Fabian hissed. "You're not worthy enough." "Poor Amelia," Bruno continued. "Loving a man so deeply without knowing he was also loved by another man." "You know I loved you," he whispered. "Yet, you married another." "What you had for me wasn't love," Fabian said, looking away. "It was obsession."

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?

I didn't want to see that. "Make that the last fucking time or I'll string you back up like shark meat, ca-peash cabrón" Lucien snarled. They are winding each other's wheels up with this cabrón calling. "Mi amor, la princesa de la mafia.- she is an angel and deserves to be called it at any chance given" Carlos went on. "Have you two had enough yet" I cut in with annoyance. They both fell silent. Their eyes glued to each other asif silently carrying on their drama between themselves.

Her fake smile was so evident, she couldn't pretend to be okay, but over the months she had improved. 'Dad certainly won't know any peace with his new wife.' "Ana, how are preparing for your exams?" I asked Ana with my brows furrowed, ready to eat her up is she dared to say she hasn't read it a thing. Ana focused more on the web looking for new means to make money. I've often told her to concentrate on her studies first a die in the internet after she graduates. "I've read all my books, bug I'm still going to reverse." She said giving me a sternly look.