Fantasy Romantic Novels & Stories

Enchanted Synopsis: Enchanted, to fill with great delight or charm. As soon as Tatiana Rivers set eyes on Damien Romano, she was head over heels for her Knight in the navy blue Armani. Tall, fair and handsome, with a dash of wickedness, seemed like the perfect recipe for a fairy tale. The only problem, he’d her best friend’s husband’s older brother. But Damien Romano isn’t interested in love, not after a past experience had left him burned and scarred for life. Although he’s attracted to his sister-in-law’s best friend, he doesn’t think he can fall in love ever again. So he agrees to only be Tatiana’s friend with benefits for the duration of two weeks while their gang goes on their honeymoon

I whispered enough for him to hear. “You are our responsibility,” he said, brushing his fingers at my face, I could feel tingles exploding in my stomach. “You are mine!” I swallowed hard, breathing as softly as I could while our eyes engaged in conversations. He leaned forward, his hot breath now cascading over my essence. I did the same, only I parted my lips expecting some kind of smooch. I did not come. Lord Fenrik directed his kiss to my forehead, leaving me hanging in the air. I furrowed my brow at the frustration as he stood and left the room.

Seeking Deeper Fantasy is set in Stark city, where Corey Lawson, a 31 years old faces challenges as he discovers that the woman he is in love with, Kisha Prime, is the reason his whole childhood became a nightmare. Driven by resilience, he takes Legacy Woodwork to a greater height. Kisha Prime, a 25 years old, raised by her stepfather Morgan Lawson, the man who abandons his family to be with his one true love, Marla. Sharing deep memories together of life, but unfortunately are not allowed to be together because of the hatred between both families. Robert Prime, deeply in love with Marla orchestrated a wedge between Morgan and Marla by getting married to her against her will. Mor

And when at last they collapsed in each other's arms, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs and sweat, they knew that they had experienced something truly magical – a love so powerful, so intense, that it could transcend the boundaries of time and space. As they lay there beneath the stars, their hearts beating as one, Kate knew that she had found her true home in Elias's embrace. And as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still entwined in a cocoon of warmth and love, she knew that their passion would burn brightly for all eternity, a beacon of hope in the darkness of the night.

I didn’t think I’d meet up with him, but if he put in the effort to come see me, I’d make time for him. Then there was Dane. Goddess, just his name had me clenching my thighs together. He was a high risk, but I swiped right on Dane because he was everything I had ever wanted, fantasy-wise. And if I ever met up with him, that’s all it would ever be: a fantasy. When I picked a book off of my TBR shelf to read the dirtiest, smuttiest, violent-filled dark romance novel, I pictured a man like Dane. Yeah, he’s my favorite too.

“Oh, he likes that.” The pale witch with icy blue eyes shoves the redhead aside, her palm slamming against Damian’s chest as she kisses him. Her teeth clash against his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth, wet and demanding. Her other hand grips his cock, her fingers twisting just enough to make him gasp into the kiss. “Mine,” she growls against his lips before pulling back, her thumb pressing against the slit of his cock, spreading the pre-cum in slow, deliberate circles. The dark-haired witch with wild curls presses against his back, her breath hot against his ear. “You’re going to take everything we give you, aren’t you?” Her fingers trace the line of his spine, dipping lower to gr

"If we make love here, I'll get sand in all the wrong places." Michael stood up and ran a finger down the side of her right breast. She shivered. "This is a dreamscape from my imagination," he told her. "The sand will only go where I tell it to." He stepped around to her left side, and his hand snaked down over her stomach, sending tiny butterfly shivers of sensation through her body, until it slipped into the front of her costume. He slipped his middle finger between her pussy lips, feeling the first hints of moisture down there before pushing down and curling, very slowly, into her cunt. Slowly, he began to massage the inside of her pussy, rubbing over the spot at the top that he knew brou

she chirped, clicking play. As the story unfolded, with its sweeping landscapes and tense romantic dialogue, she felt herself being drawn in. Then came the first intimate scene. It was artfully shot, but raw and passionate. A slow, warm flush began to spread through her body, a familiar ache of arousal coiling deep in her belly.

And not just any romance—dark romance, enemies-to-lovers, mafia romance, arranged marriage, all the subgenres I devoured in private. "This is our most popular section," Edward said, noticing my reaction. "Romance readers are loyal. And they buy a lot of books." "I can see that." Next to it was fantasy. Then a section labeled "Romantasy" that made my heart skip. Sarah J. Maas. Jennifer L. Armentrout. Rebecca Yarros. All my favorites, beautifully displayed. "You read?" Edward asked. "Yeah. A lot, actually." "What genres?" "These, mostly." I gestured to the romance and fantasy sections. "Dark romance. Romantasy. Anything with morally gray characters and impossible love stories."

She spreadeagled her long limbs, claiming the whole king-sized bed. Magnificent. "Okay." "Okay what?" "Okay, you can— what you said. Jeez, I don't even know your name." I moved between her legs. Plenty of room there to spread out and enjoy myself. "Yes you do. Think of the man in your fantasies. His name is the same as mine. What's my name?" "When I was a teenager, I used to think about this guy, he was four years older than me. He was beautiful."