Novel & Cerita Free Romance Novels To Read Offline

Watching her wake up has become one of my new favorite pastimes and I don’t want to miss it this morning, although she won’t wake up for another couple hours at least; she’s a night creature. I get up and walk back into the bedroom. Stopping at the foot of the bed, I laugh softly as I see the three of them tangled up in each other’s limbs. I then proceed to our library nook in another corner of our room, sit in my favorite chair, and pull out the romance novel I started to read last night. It is a good one. A story about an author who gets a movie deal and gets tangled up with the three male actors who audition to play characters in her book.

It is hard to stay positive when over ten-thousand words are erased in one file. I hope you are patient with me and keep this book in your library, as I promise to return soon with more episodes. Please, don't forget about me or Fated to the Queen. Until then, if you are still interested in supporting me as an author, try my other GoodNovel. It's a dark romance that turns sweet, with the female lead experiencing character growth and sexual discovery. I Promise Queen Kimarhi and her fated will return, and when that happens, you will get to meet Imagyn.

Was it from a novel Paige had read before? "What? Do you also think I'm right?" Chris asked with a smile. Paige refuted, "You should read fewer messy novels." Who would have thought that someone like Chris, a CEO, actually liked reading all sorts of romance novels? Did he ever imagine himself in those novels, fantasizing about being the male lead? Chris said, "I don't read any messy novels. I read the painstaking works of the authors." Paige was at a loss for words. Did she also not read the authors' painstaking works? Such double standards.

I myself, by this time, was rock hard. I have a very active libido, and if I'm not in a relationship, I often have to look after myself at night. I hate pornography. I find it crude, unerotic, and frankly a turn-off, but I do love reading erotic stories, especially written by women. I think this has made me a better lover as I understand what many women love most.

Cassidy was dressed in an even shorter gown than my own and her nipples were evident in the gown, poking through as if they were craving to be set free. “Take off your clothes,” Aiden ordered her then as she started, he added, “slowly. I want to savor everything.” I felt a little bit jealous that his attention was not on me but I knew better than to show it and I watched as Cassidy unzipped her down and let it cascade to the floor. Her nipples were round and pink, and they looked like scoops of ice cream on her breast. I saw the glint in Aiden's eyes as he ogled at her body but I was satisfied to know that it was nothing compared to the look on his eyes whenever he looked at my own nakedness

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.

Ava I’m sitting on the couch drinking a beer and flipping through posts on my phone. Mom’s at work, and I’m thoroughly enjoying my first off in a while, I’d been accumulating my off days just so I could enjoy when I finally take it. Now naturally most people would go out and enjoy their time off but not me, I was twenty-five, and never had sex or a boyfriend. You’d think that college would give me that kind of freedom but the second I got in, I drowned myself in my books.

My body hovered on the brink of explosion. Ava moaned softly. "We have wanted to claim you since the beginning. Our bookish roommate with all that hidden fire. You are going to cum so hard when we allow it. But first finish me." I begged again between licks. "Please Ava. I cannot hold it. I am shaking. Please." "Soon." She promised. Her voice strained with pleasure. She ground down and finally came. Her quiet dominance broke into beautiful moans. Her release filled my mouth. I savored every drop.

“Give the man some space, Genevieve.” Yeah, her name was Genevieve and she was wearing a red blouse that didn't button all the way up, maybe she purposely left those upper three buttons open to show off her swell of breast. And judging by the smile she kept sending my way, subtle flirting wasn't exactly her thing. “Fuck off, Tyler.” She basically growled at him, then chug down the remaining alcohol on her glass. “We should call it a day, I need to get home before midnight.”