Novel & Cerita Good Thriller Romance Books

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I dived back into my book, a psychological romance thriller that had me on the edge of my seat. I was deep in a tense chapter when the bed dipped under a sudden weight. A familiar, woody scent enveloped me, causing my heart to skip a beat. I moved closer to the heat of his body without looking up, just waiting for a good place to bookmark the page so I could give him my full attention. Slade wrapped his arms around me, his lips trailing fire along my neck as he nipped lightly at my skin. I finally set the e-reader aside and turned to him.

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.

“I’ve spent over ten years by his side, Elena. Ten years tending to his wounds, some he didn’t even know he had. I was there when he lost himself in Luna, and when that love died in silence.” Her eyes flicked to me, shimmering with something like defeat. “And the way he looks at you… it’s not a game.” I stopped breathing. She looked away, like she couldn’t stand her own confession. “Thorne Del Roi is falling in love again. I felt it before I believed it. But fate has a twisted sense of humor, doesn’t it?” Her voice broke slightly. “Of all people… it had to be the doppelganger of his sworn enemy.”

“Because this is only the beginning. The heat, the desire, the fire… it’s not ending anytime soon.” Her fingers threaded through his hair, pressing closer. “Then let’s burn together,” she said. “We will,” he said, voice low, deep, commanding, and intimate. “Together, always.” And in that heated cocoon of desire, tension, and longing, they finally let the world fall away, letting fire and intimacy carry them, pulse to pulse, shiver to shiver, knowing the story of their lives—and their bodies—was just beginning.

Damn, I could feel heat pooling between my legs already, my pussy getting slick just from standing this close to him in the pitch black. His fingers flexed on my hip, not pushing me away. “Easy, Riley. Stay right there a second. I’ll get the fire going stronger so we can see.” His voice was low and rough. He kept his hand on me as he moved us toward the living room, guiding me. My body followed without thinking, thighs rubbing together with every step and making my clit throb. We settled on the rug in front of the fireplace. Dante stacked more logs and got the flames crackling high, the orange glow lighting up his face and those broad shoulders.

My lips parted in shock when he licked his lips then ran his thumb around his mouth before bringing it close to my mouth. “Open,” he ordered with hooded eyes. “Open your pretty mouth for me.” I could not help but do as he had said. He smirked and stuffed his thumb into my mouth. Knowing what he wanted me to do, I closed my mouth around his thumb and began to suck on it, tasting myself there. I moaned and held his gaze as I licked every drop of my come off his thumb. “Fuck,” Anthony said breathlessly. “Fuck. You are going to fucking kill me. Fuck. Come here.”

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me. Ethan's POV:::

Taking her hand and putting it on his chest, he kissed her lips again. It differed from their intimate times before. This time, he was more desperate and eager to make her his. He touched her body until she let out a sigh and touched his nape. “Harold ….” “I want you badly, baby. Will you let me?” He kissed her chest. She didn’t know what to say. It was easy to surrender and let him do what he wanted. Maybe it was the best, but it didn’t feel right. He was still a mafia leader. Everything was still the same. Did she love him?

Brielle's POV Didn’t they say old tools were usually rusted? Then why did this man fuck so good? I thought as Mr. Brooke drove roughly into my pussy, his cock pounding into me with brutal precision. His movements were relentless, hard enough to leave me breathless. Every thrust sent pleasure crashing through my body while his hands roamed over me possessively, gripping whatever part of me he could reach. I could barely hold myself together, my fingers twisting into the sheets as helpless sounds spilled from my lips.