Novel & Cerita Firefighter Romance Books

Hi guys, hope you all enjoyed the last story? Please let me know what you thought of it in the comments. So, I've been thinking about writing a firefighter story, so I decided to make this coming story a firefighter one. I hope you really like it. Remember to add this book to your library if you haven't done so and send me gifts. I would really appreciate them. Keep reading and enjoy. Blurb Hunky fire chief Eric is out of the closet after twenty years of marriage. Can he find true love, or will a spate of arson fires destroy his chances with Tom, the sexy young firefighter?

Carla and Travis watched from the sidelines, hands clasped. “We did it,” Carla said, her voice steady. Travis nodded. “And we’re just getting started.” The scars remained, but they were no longer wounds. Dave, Carla, and the other victims were healing, not just surviving but thriving, their journeys a testament to resilience, love, and the unyielding power of talent reclaimed. ----- This marks the end of the Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire. Compiled short story arcs now made their way to their ends. See you next time. There'll be more ahead. Thank you!

Don’t you think. I shook my head and back away but he grabbed my wrist and then... Luciana: Urggg. No ahh. He grabbed my hand and placed it on the burning fry pan putting my whole body on fire. I screamed out in pain as he pressed my hand more on the fry pan. He turned off the stove but fry pan was still on fire. Damon: Feel it, baby. It must be pleasurable right. He said putting pressure on my hand. I closed my eyes stopping myself from crying. I don’t want to break his rule again.

A.N. – Thank you all for your dedication to Fire and Ice, the story from here on out will include chapters from the POV of both Roman and Amber, the next few chapters will be Ambers entirely as we get to know her better and finally learn all about what has been going on between her and the Beta, but don’t worry, we haven’t heard the last of Tristan and Cali just yet. I hope you enjoy, L.M.Nokes xx Amber

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How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

the guy chuckled then sniffed releasing me from his hold “I’m not on something, I’m mad that you filthy rich piece of shit just bounces in this area to my ex-girlfriend’s home. You want to show off you have money? Huh?” he pushed me. My heart started to beat as an unusual feeling of tingling sensation on my arms started. I felt my arms sweat. No one has actually ever provoked me the way this guy was doing at the moment, not at home, not at school. No one has ever pushed me.

There were many he didn’t know, but of the few he did, he had known them well. There was Jennifer West, the beautiful and spontaneous girl he had dated when he had first come here. She had been attacked as she was attempting to escape the flames and for her troubles, her lungs and upper stomach had been cut deeply. She might as well have died in his arms. He had hoped, a lost hope, but he had known the cause to be lost when he saw the frothy, light colored blood coating her mouth and running down her lips—lips that he had once kissed. That singular thought brought the waiting tears to his eyes and this time, he allowed his emotions to flow without restraint.

And I still blush inwardly when I see him. He chuckles as he walks closer to me, blocking the sunlight with his unholy body. I watch him with guarded eyes, he's a flirty guy. Back then, we'd flirt back and forth but things have changed. I, a mafia boss. He, a stable keeper. Not only would our romance be unacceptable, it would be a flaw in my character. Love. It's not something I really want to have. To love is to suffer and I have suffered enough. "Still a grumpy princess, I see" He jokes, his hazel eyes twinkling with mirth. My eyebrows furrow at him. "Was that supposed to be funny"

His mouth never stopped its series of long, drugging kisses that seemed to steal her will and arouse him beyond all human boundaries of need. Pearl found her hands clutching his wild mane of hair, hanging on for dear life as the firestorm raged around them, through them. His hands cupped her full breasts, slid along her ribs to her belly, found the triangle of curls below, and caressed her thighs. Everywhere he touched he left flames behind, on her skin, inside her body, until she wanted to scream for relief.