Fanfic Romance Novels & Stories

I grinned and added, "Okay, we'll start working on a novel called 'The Monster and the Flower.' Which I was working on. Because you already know I write fantasy romance, this novel falls into that category as well. Do you have any doubts about what I said?" He lifted his hand and stared at me like wanting me to pick him. "Stop teasing me and ask what you wanted to ask," I answered with a grin. He inquired, "Romance. I'm aware of what it is. But what exactly is fantasy romance?" "It is a work of fiction with mystical, non-human, and romantic aspects." "Like something from a fairytale?" Fairytale? Does he think I'm a children's book author? Don't be angry with him! He's your crush and has come

How disgusting. Waiting for Marissa to make dinner, I read a romance novel from my favorite author in my room. Spread across the bed on my stomach, I start to fantasize that the characters in my book are Dean and I and we are in the middle of passionate love making. Overheating and wetting myself, I get off the bed and strip.

My Professor's Obsession PURE ENGLISH VERSION Written by: AdicQueen09 Genre: Romance/ Adult Fiction 18+ This book is a work of fiction , Names and Characters , Some places and incidents are products of the author's imagination and are used factitiously , Any resemblance to actual events , places or persons , living or dead is entirely coincidence. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURED CONTENTS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. ************************* This story is about Student and Teacher relationship.

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

yeah, moaned in protest. My God, I can’t believe that he is kissing me! Erik Romano Fancii, the President of the Fancy Pants Club, a man whose heart is made of stone, is kissing me. Kissing me like he was branding every fiber of my being! But punishing, bruising, forceful or any other synonyms you could find in a dictionary, that’s what his kiss was. That’s what his initial kiss felt like until he slowed and moved like he was kneading a special bread or making a fragile vase. His hold on my face loosened a bit; fingers turn relaxed.

Because I knew exactly who the story was about. The professor was tall. Wore black. Had “cut glass eyes” and a “disdain for fools.” He drank black coffee and corrected grammar in love letters. The girl was nineteen. She sat in the front row. Always stayed late. Bit her lip when nervous. Her thighs were “soft and trembled when she came.” It was her. It was Mira. She’d written a fantasy. About me. About me taking her. ⸻

As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!

I always liked happy endings I am not a fan of sad or tragic endings so yeah. I already mentioned the book will be a little realistic mixed with fantasy so it was always on you to read it despite the warnings. Dark romance having a tag of forced love mostly has this type of story trope so, of course, you started this story with an open mind. You should know what you’re reading through tags and warnings which I gave many times. It was always your choice.

"This romance condition will be limited to outside the room or the same rule will apply in the room." Kabir dada stared at her angrily, but she stared at him without taking her eyes off him. "Of course you want to shorten your stay here." She spoke with satisfaction. "It's not a matter of staying long or short. Just remember that as long as i stay here, don't try to stop me from doing any of your work. Out of a dream, you call me a mistress. It doesn't matter to me. I want to occupy this dormitory and here I should have the rights of a wife and that's it."

"I am lonely most of the time. But now I have you. I won't be lonely anymore" She came closer to him placing both of her hands on his cheeks,stared into his eyes,he stared back. There seemed to be a change of atmosphere at that point. It became a romantic atmosphere. He gently placed his hands around her waist. She got closer,her face just an inch away from his and she gave him a kiss on his lips. It was so magical that he had to close his eyes. She continued kissing,this time she focused on the lower lip,then then upper lip and he picked up the pace from there. They kissed each other's lips so passionately until Jane let out a slight moan. He then went further to kiss her neck,while squeezi