Gay Romance Book Novels & Stories

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage

"Do you always ask questions, or is it just that you're rarely ready to hear the answers?" For a moment, Aidan hesitated. For the first time in his perfectly sculpted life, he looked truly uncertain. Good. "I don't believe it," Isabella spat. "You're just doing this to embarrass me." Serena stepped in, her voice cutting like cold steel. "You mean like sending me a wedding invitation with your name written all over it?" Isabella turned ashen. And then, Serena did something daring. She casually looped her arm through Damien's, leaning into his side as if they had done it a hundred times before.

Did he just kiss her forehead? He pulled a stern look and kept to himself. For a moment there, Paige thought Chris was about to punish her. Yet, he kissed her instead. Was he in his right mind? Paige wondered if she had missed something because she could not figure Chris out. Maybe this was Chris’ way of punishing her. As a young girl, she had read many popular CEO romance books. The male protagonists in the books would throw the female protagonists onto the bed without a word and punish them… all night long.

Now, I was nervous from what happened minutes ago. The wedding was about to end and I was getting nervous about what was going to happen at our honeymoon. It did not help that my mind was still flooded with our kiss and how he has been looking at me ever since we had the discussion. Every corner Anthony was, he would always look at me with a look so dark that it made goosebumps rise on my skin. I didn’t want to delude myself into thinking that he was looking at me with lust in his eyes because I knew he was just looking to make sure I was still certain. This marriage was a lavender marriage but without the gay part involved or more like a marriage of convenience but I was beginning to pray t

Chapter 14: The Unveiling Aurora’s POV We lay tangled together in the afterglow, our bodies slick with sweat and hearts still racing in sync. Smith’s strong arms wrapped around me protectively, one hand gently stroking my hair while the other rested possessively on my hip. His chest rose and fell beneath my cheek, warm and steady, the scent of him—musky, masculine, mixed with the faint trace of our passion—enveloping me completely. The room was quiet except for our slowing breaths and the distant hum of campus night life outside the dorm window.

Cas’s hand fisted in Damien’s hair, hips bucking. “Fuck, Damien… just like that.” Cas’s voice was wrecked. His free hand found mine, squeezing. “You see how he sucks me? So fucking good.” I couldn’t look away. Damien’s head bobbed, cheeks hollowing, saliva dripping down Cas’s thick length. I leaned in, kissing Cas deeply while Damien worked him. “You two look incredible together.” Cas broke the kiss with a gasp. “Get over here, Mari. On my face.” I straddled his mouth eagerly, facing Damien. Cas’s tongue dove into me instantly, lapping at the mess of cum inside. “Oh—Cas!”

“Straight to the point. I like that.” “Good,” I said, leaning closer so he could smell my perfume mixed with the scent of my arousal. “Because I’m not in the mood for games. I need someone who can make me cum so hard I forget his name. Think you can handle that?” His hand brushed my knee under the bar, sending sparks straight to my core. “I can do more than handle it, beautiful. What’s your name?” “Mia,” I breathed, parting my legs slightly as his fingers trailed higher up my thigh.

She repeated her question, seductive eyes roaming him from top to bottom. That was all it took for his hesitation to dissolve. He pulled her closer, arms circling her waist as he leaned into her. He deepened the kiss, erasing every reason he had to stop. They nibbled on each other’s lips, slowly, at first. Unrushed. But intensified when their souls were fully consumed, begging for a deeper connection. Their wet tongues tangled, mouths moving in sync with their lust towards each other. By the time they pulled away, they were breathless. Mouths swollen, tongues tingling, but they weren’t done.

***AUTHOR'S NOTE*** Hi lovely Readers, here's the author. Thank you for reading to the end of this book, and a new book is about to start. Title: "Your Daddy, My Obsession." JANUARY How does one go about seducing their almost father-in-law? I really, truly do not recommend doing an internet search. The results are heavy on p**n and light on answers. In the end, I’m left to my own devices.

Back then, he had used this trick to win over her heart too. Looking back, she finally realized how stupid she was before. A man’s promise was only a lie. All the romantic gestures were traps to bedazzle the woman’s heart. The corners of her lips twitched into a sardonic smile as she held the bouquet of flowers. Matthew thought success was near upon seeing her smile. Immediately, he did as he had rehearsed before and led her toward the hall that was covered with fresh flowers. He readjusted his emotions, knelt one knee, and held her hands. “Christina, I like you. Be my girlfriend.”