Fanfic Naruhina Romance Novels & Stories

They may just call everything if they wanted to, as long as it wasn’t offensive. Since me and Mina were into an action before, as soon as we got back home, the first thing we do is hit the showers, at this time of the day and the amount of schedule I got lined up for me, enjoying a nice long soak in my bath is not an options, so instead, I took the shower only, and I was joined by Mina as well. Since the passion were still there, we just content with a long cuddling under the shower and some deep kissing actions as we then clean each others up. It was a binding moment for both of us, it has been awhile since I gave her this much attention so she were enjoying my affection as much as she coul

Actually gasped, like Dhara had just told her she was secretly married. “Oh my God. You said complicated. That’s already romantic.” “It’s not romantic,” Dhara said quickly. Too quickly. “It’s just—unexpected. And weird. And inconvenient.” “That’s literally how every love story starts,” Nina shot back, grinning like she had just cracked the code to the universe. “You meet. You deny. You travel together. Then you fall in love. It’s basic math.” Dhara wanted to laugh at how good this was going.

Nityam looked at Arnav and only said two words. " Hurry up." At the same time when he didn't pay attention the woman in his arms, start to rub against his chest and kiss him... Nityam used his hand to push her away but at the same time, Anvika opened her mouth and start to suck his fingers. Her little mouth was wet and her tongue rolled around his fingers boldly. At that time only God knows, Nityam felt he was numb like he has also taken an aphrodisiac. He wanted to pull his finger out from her mouth but she snorted and didn't look happy. She bit his fingers gently.

North lost track as Mariwyn wish-listed her harem, all composed of men North had never met and didn’t know how to visualize. Instead, she stroked the fabric and listened to Mariwyn, who was lost in her fantasy. For North, she had already found her harem, and she had no interest in expanding it, but she enjoyed seeing Mariwyn’s clear delight at the idea of bringing together all the men who interested her. She wasn’t certain if Orin’s sister would actually go through with it, or if it was simply all talk, but she was happy to introduce her to the notion—and even happier to accept the fabrics Mariwyn gifted her more than an hour later, including the pink material.

Finn “You’re back, Damon.” My mate’s voice trembled with relief as she spotted me. She rushed forward, wrapping her arms around my waist and pressing her face against my chest. The familiar scent of her hair washed over me. “Yes," I muttered, feeling Nina’s intense gaze on us from across the room. Her anger was palpable in her tense stance and clenched fists. I didn’t fucking care. Pulling Scarlett closer, I leaned in and kissed her deeply. She melted against me with a soft moan, her hands clutching my shirt as if grounding herself.

Tears of emotion rolled down Nara's cheeks as she said with a trembling voice: "I am yours, Serafín, and you are mine." Seraphím clasped her tightly in his arms, melting into a passionate kiss that sealed their eternal love. The magical energy surrounding them was so powerful that they could feel their souls merging into one. As they embraced, onlookers could observe how Seraphím's Archon, now much larger than before, extended his majestic wings. Gently, he enveloped Nara with them, and gradually, she began to take on the same colours as him. Her white hair shone with divine light, and her eyes radiated a depth of knowledge and love that transcended the earthly realm.

Marcus handed Damian his phone, saying, "Hey, you love playing games, right? Let's see if you can beat my high score." As I left the room, I spotted Nina on the phone, and I couldn't help but assume she was talking to her boyfriend. Heading to the fridge, I inserted a coin and grabbed a can of cola for myself and another for Marcus. As I turned around, Nina grabbed the second can. "That wasn't for you. That was for Marcus," I informed her, raising an eyebrow in surprise. Nina looked at me, equally surprised. Nina rolled her eyes and replied in an Irish accent, "Already doing good deeds for your future husband, are you?"

The one thing I can’t alter, however, is the absolution that I won’t be her husband. “I’ve distracted you too much,” she murmurs, breaking into my wayward thoughts. I press my erection to the apex of her legs. “Hardly,” I counter. “Even ruminating over this potential modification to our paradigm can’t quell the lust.” I nip at her lip and add, “I’m hot for you, Nik. And I have every intention of doing something about it.” “Now we’re talking…”

A strange sense of satisfaction ran through me. “Come with me,” Sofia said. “Please. I don’t want to spend the whole night explaining to people that yes, I do have a boyfriend, and no, he’s not imaginary.” I huffed a quiet laugh. “Fine. I’ll come.” Her face lit up. “Really?” “Really.” She squeezed my hand once more before letting go. “Good. I’ll text you the details.” As she turned back to her food, I looked up again. Elliot was staring openly now, fury etched into every line of his face. There was something reckless in his eyes, something that looked dangerous.

She slowly lowered the book, staring at Alura with wide, delighted eyes. "Oh my god," Nessa gasped. "This is about CEO Hunt. You are writing smutty fanfiction about your own boss!" "It's not smutty!" Alura wailed, peeking through her fingers. "It's just....a little bit romantic tension" "Even when he's being grumpy over petty things, I think I'm busy blinded by how much pull I feel towards him?!" Nessa teased mercilessly, leaning against the counter. "I knew it! I knew you liked the crazy tyrant!"