Free Black Romance Books Novels & Stories

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

So basically, the places in this book are made up even though the book is nothing like fantasy, it's just your average billionaire erotic BDSM romance involving a Billionaire, obviously and a naive little do gooder woman who thought she was all that, so don't go looking for my made up places okay sweeties? Okay that's done! Get ready for a slow burn and watch Rachel Rivers lose her head. Let's get into this story that I am so glad to share!!

Lucifer Alpha's Slave is a Dark romance novel intended for adults readers only. This book has a villainous heroes, enemies to lovers, angst, and explicit/ intense/ kinky-forced situations. If you're looking for a sweet romance, then this book is NOT for you. *********************** Exempt from the story ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You should have knelt down when I asked you to. You shouldn't have challenged me but you did. Now, you will see my warth." "I am begging you, stop this." she tried again, maybe he will change his mind. It wasn't her fault she couldn't bow down to him. She just can't.

The other braced next to mine on the counter, caging me in. “Feels too good,” he growled by my ear. “Tight. Hot. Mine tonight.” “Yours,” I agreed, pushing back to meet every thrust. Skin slapped against skin. “Harder. Want to feel it tomorrow when I’m making coffee.” He gave it to me, deeper, faster. Elias’s rhythm faltered. “Gonna come inside you if you keep talking like that.” “Do it. Fill me up.” He slammed in one last time, burying himself as he came with a deep, broken groan. The feeling of him pulsing inside pushed me over. I spilled over his fist and onto the floor, shaking.

My hands trembled at my sides. “What do you mean?” I asked, my voice shaking. “Of course I love Rafael.” Mimi rolled her eyes. “Really? If you love him so much, why are you still a virgin?” she mocked. “You’ve been together this long and he still hasn’t touched you.” “Shut your mouth, Mimi,” I snapped angrily. “This is none of your business.” “Oh please,” she laughed coldly. “You think you’re in some perfect relationship? This is nothing more than a joke.”

Here's the full merged chapter: --- # Chapter 146 **Ethan's POV** I didn't cry after Adrian left. There were no more tears. It was as though my body had decided I had already spent everything it had. The bedroom remained eerily silent. The same room that had once made my heart race with happiness now felt like a prison cell. I slowly lowered myself onto the mattress spread across the floor. The bed behind me remained untouched. It wasn't mine anymore. Maybe...

Blushing vigorously, I turn quickly and power walk back to duty-free. I can’t believe he remembers my reaction to romance books. Of course, he’d remember to him it seems like yesterday even though it was years ago. I am hating it more and more, knowing that Greg has no memory of the last two years. It is the one thing about this I keep forgetting myself, ironically. In duty-free I look for their book section and try and find a good book to read after I finished reading Stuck in Paradise with You by Laura Carter. How funny that, how this book played out, I now have to live it. So, I look for something a little more darker. Maybe a mafia or even a fantasy with werewolves, I don’t know. Taking

And the secrets Adrian left behind were punishable. “Tatiana, let’s go,” Sasha repeated. Another shuddering breath filled my lungs. Black suits slowly drifted away, taking their black hearts with them. The sea of underworld men came to pay respects. Russian. Italian. American. Canadian. Colombian. A sea of black, which I’d always been a part of. No matter how much my brothers sheltered me. My eyes flickered to my brother, seeing him through the fog of grief. It felt like I wasn’t really here. But then I was.

“Oh yes… just like that. Please.” I didn’t care who heard or saw us. I didn’t care about anything but the dirty, sinful fire spreading through my veins as their hands and mouths claimed me in the dark. “Say my name,” Finn growled from behind, his rough fingers pinching my hardened nipple through my bra. “I want to hear you scream it—loud, Nova.”

In one smooth motion he lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his waist automatically. He turned and pressed my back against the wall hard enough to knock a picture frame crooked. The new position put the hard ridge of his erection right against the place where I needed friction most and I couldn’t stop myself from grinding down against him. “Fuck,” Nathan groaned against my mouth, and the raw need in his voice sent another wave of heat through me. His hips thrust up to meet mine and the friction made stars burst behind my closed eyelids. We were still fully clothed but it felt so good I thought I might actually come just from this, just from grinding against him like teenagers.