Gay Romance Novels 2016 Novels & Stories

Kaven said "Race you to the garage "Jayden said and ran off with his bag and Kaven soon followed . I smiled as I watched them It's amazing seeing my children like this . Well Cassandra and Zack got married , I have being in contact with Debby . Well Elaine is married now but the sister relationship is not still there . We barely contact each other . She still sees me as a competition . I don't care . It's the way she wants to live her life . I'm happy with how I'm living my life .

I could hear them laughing about something, their voices melding together in the warm summer wind. Audrey's hand rested comfortably on Ray's forearm, a diamond ring glinting in the sun. The wedding had been four days after the fire started in an intimate ceremony at the local chapel. The town had celebrated their wedding, throwing a party in the hotel where most of the evacuees were staying. Everyone said it was the best party in the history of the town, as everyone celebrated instead of worrying over something we had no control over.

Women adorned in jewels and barely there gowns clung to their arms, laughing too loudly, their bodies pressed close in a way that spoke of possession rather than affection. Father guided me deeper into the throng, his grip on my elbow a little too tight. We passed clusters of guests discussing mergers and acquisitions in hushed tones, but the conversations felt off, laced with words like “territory” and “blood debt” that did not belong in any boardroom I had ever known. My heels clicked sharply against the marble, the sound echoing like a warning I refused to heed. I told myself it was just the usual elite crowd, the kind of gathering where power changed hands over expensive liquor and whisp

Tyler leaned down to kiss her deeply while Noah reached under her dress to squeeze her breasts, pinching her nipples through the lace bodice. The fourth groomsman, Liam, knelt beneath her, his tongue working her clit in slow, teasing circles while Marcus continued fucking her pussy. Ava had always been the good girl , the perfect bride-to-be. But for the past six months, she had been secretly hooking up with Ryan’s closest friends. The thrill of risking everything just hours before walking down the aisle made her wetter than she had ever been. “God, you’re such a dirty little bride,” Liam murmured against her clit before sucking harder.

The air is thick with the scent of expensive liquor and something darker, muskier. Hands roam freely, fingers trailing over bare arms, slipping between thighs, squeezing asses. No one protests. If anything, they lean into it. A man in a silver fox mask presses a woman against the wall, his mouth on her neck, his hand already hitching her skirt up. She moans, her head falling back, her fingers tangling in his hair. Beside them, another couple kisses deeply, their tongues visible even from here. "Holy shit," I murmur. Elena grins, grabbing two champagne flutes from a passing tray. "Told you it was fun."

I leaned in, bridging the final gap, and pressed my lips against hers. It was a kiss of hunger and a clear declaration of war against the King’s neglect. Elara stiffened, her hands coming up to my shoulders to push me away. She didn't want to commit such a scandalous act, her mind likely screaming about the treason of it all. But I didn't relent. I deepened the kiss, my tongue tracing the seam of her lips until she let out a soft, broken moan and melted into me.

Crystal asked, a hint of amusement in her tone as she noticed Arielle stepping closer to her. Arielle leaned in slightly and whispered, “Grandmother has a… unique taste in horror movies.” Crystal chuckled softly, nodding in agreement. “That she does,” she replied. As Arielle’s gaze fell on the book in Crystal’s hands, her face lit up with rare excitement. “Maa, do you like historical romance?” she asked, her voice brimming with curiosity. Crystal tilted the book to show the cover and replied, “I like anything by this author.” She paused, taken aback by Arielle’s sudden enthusiasm.

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draped in an ice-blue designer gown, a strawberry-sized diamond perched on her hand-and and attached to her arm, was Aidan Royce, wearing a smug expression, all too pleased with himself. Her ex. Serena felt her throat tighten. No words were spoken initially. Only an oppressive silence filled the air. Then Isabella cocked her head, smiling with a brittle sheen. "You weren't invited to the gala. How... bold of you to attend anyway." Aidan remained silent, his eyes darting from Damien to Serena. Uncertainty flickered across his features. Serena swallowed the bitterness rising in her throat. "Neither were you two, this is a design gala, not a tabloid spectacle."