Gay Amish Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Damien growled at the sight of what he was doing to his boss, he hated to admit it but having him curled in a ball, taking his brick…. He growled, pushing faster. “I can't get enough of you” Ryan's eyes remained heavy but his lips spread in a wild smile while some hair hugged his forehead. “Look at you, insatiable I guess” he hissed out, his neck falling forward. Damien's body rippled with musles and he groaned out, raw and dark. A clap of thunder echoed, lightening striking just a few seconds after, illuminating his face further. “You belong here” he groaned, swallowing quickly.

Samantha "With ....bringing me ten cups of coffee,answering all the calls I have to take on the front desk ,going through all the old files my former assistant didn't do correctly" he finished handling me a bunch of files I didn't even realize he was holding. I stood there in shock ,what was I expecting a kiss? Those wattpad romance book have really gotten into my head. He looked at me with his piercing green eyes ,I looked down having trouble maintaining eye contact with him,moving from foot to foot.

she was nodding her head as she turned around, and was almost running to her room. I had expected a heated confrontation with that woman, not a dramatic argument with her brother. The thing was, it was none of my business, but seeing her look so sad brought a strange pang in my chest. Damn. I was becoming soft. This was expected, being around women, especially my little sister, Carrie, whom I thought I would never see nor touch again; she grew fiery but delicate. Fate had its twisted way of bringing pieces together, and Asher's life was forever changed. The latter was so in love I swore he'd crawl on his knees if Carrie ordered him to. Having said that, I was happy for them. *

The taller man in front of me with the gorgeous amber eyes, dark curly hair, and a tattoo of a half-moon on his neck, smiles and says, “I am Max, this is Damen, and the stealthy stud behind you is Sam, and you are our mate.” Did he say “mate?” I must have seriously hit my head or something and this cannot be happening. I have read so many paranormal and supernatural romance novels, and it is only in stories that I have heard someone say “mate” in the way he just did. “What do you mean by mate,” I say while looking at him like he grew a third arm or something.

He thinks the same goes for his wife but guess he’s wrong. He got up from the seat and approached the girl, she was shaking now. Its clothes are wet. He tapped Jackylyn on the shoulder and there he noticed that it was too hot. Fuck! The woman has a high fever. He quickly hugged Jackylyn so it wouldn't get too cold. Because of the hardness of his head, he had just told him to take off his clothes first. He had no plans to peek at it if that was what Jacky would think. He was a playboy when he was still at the University and some women were also taken in and made to cry by a handsome Theon but that has changed since he and Amara got married. I think karma is real. He was the first to be hit.

“Yes, Cain… Yes.” ***** THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR STICKING WITH CAIN AND KELSIE'S STORY! I am very grateful for all your support. If you're looking for another great, romantic werewolf read, try my other book here on GN called HUNTED BY MY ALPHA or find me as Aimee Lane or Aimee Lynn on all your favorite platforms! I have 13 completed books! linktr.ee/authoraimee

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, This book may contain content that might be triggering for some. It is a dark romance with degradation, BDSM that doesn’t contain consent within the dynamic (I know, not something I typically have in my book). There are many instances where consent is very dubious and there is kidnapping. Because what fun is writing dark romance without hitting those tropes? I will add to anyone worried, this one does have a HEA because I’m a sucker for that happily ever after and I couldn’t imagine not giving Cass her happy ending.

Climax hit like a freight train and she came undone with a ragged cry. Aiden gentled her through the aftershocks, placing tender kisses on her mound. "That's it, sweet girl. Ride it out." As the last tremors faded, he nuzzled her inner thigh. Amira lay boneless, basking in the afterglow. "Wow," she breathed. He brought her to a shuddering peak, then surfacing from beneath the covers, his face glistening with her essence. Amira stared at him, eyes dark with lust, lost in his intensity.

“Not intentionally. With the way I grew up, it wasn’t like people were dying to take me out.” Amy held my hand, and her face turned dead serious. “A virgin? I so didn’t see that, but don’t worry. We’re going to get you laid.” Atlas picked just that moment to walk back in the door, and I froze. His grip on the handle began to bend the metal, and the low growl rumbling from him turned my insides upside down. Fuck.Why did I find his asshole-ness so damned attractive? Stupid bond. Yeah, I could totally blame this fiasco on the mate bond and not all the dirty novels the coven had hoarded away from when supernatural romance books had been considered fiction instead of fact.