Great Fantasy Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“I just thought that he would be disappointed being mated to a witch. I don’t have a wolf for him to connect with.” “Cassie.” Her name fills my mouth with sweetness. “I swear to the Goddess that Phineas and I don’t care if you’re a witch. We want you.” Her arms wrap around my waist, my cock twitches against its mesh cage. Her lips brush against mine. I push her long hair from her face and pull her in for a deeper kiss. My world shatters around me. Cassie weaves her tongue through my mouth and her way into my heart. Nothing else matters.

I didn’t think I’d meet up with him, but if he put in the effort to come see me, I’d make time for him. Then there was Dane. Goddess, just his name had me clenching my thighs together. He was a high risk, but I swiped right on Dane because he was everything I had ever wanted, fantasy-wise. And if I ever met up with him, that’s all it would ever be: a fantasy. When I picked a book off of my TBR shelf to read the dirtiest, smuttiest, violent-filled dark romance novel, I pictured a man like Dane. Yeah, he’s my favorite too.

“I haven’t found a particular favourite yet.” Edward had a few well liked fantasy stories so they spent a pleasurable time discussing books and trading suggestions. “Who really likes Harlequin romance novels?” he asked after spotting a shelf that was completely full of white and red book spines. He had been surprised to discover his mother had a stash of Harlequin novels on her side of his parents’ bedroom. The titles of the stories had followed a similar theme like ‘The Billionaire’s Secret Wife’, ‘Forced Marriage’ or “The CEO’s Mistress’. It hadn’t taken him long to work out that they were slushy romantic novels with lurid covers.

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I shivered the moments the words left his mouth, my gaped pussy clenching. “I need you to fuck your boyfriend how you would want him to fuck you” he said easily but my body tensed, not because he had said something wrong but because he literally said my fantasy. He wrapped a hand around my neck gently in a show of dominance and whispered, “I could read your nasty thoughts as you stood in the doorway earlier” he casually said but a shiver ran down my spine as he straightened.

He broke their kiss, the groan that fell from his lips too powerful to hold on to. "Christ, that feels good," he whispered against her mouth. "Tell me your fantasy," she said. He groaned again. "You are my fantasy." Emma sighed as she moved closer to him, increasing the pressure of her gentle pull on his generous thickness. She kissed his chest, his shoulder, running her tongue slowly around his tiny nipples. He grunted as he rolled closer to her, burying his fingers deeper inside of her. She pushed his hand away, pushing him down against the mattress, watching his face as she climbed above him and ran her hands roughly over his body. She wanted to touch him everywhere, wanted to memorize ev

It's either history, military, or supernatural romances. I've never understood why so many people preferred such kinds of novels and genres all that much. Though, I meant that for the latter part. They're basically the same every single time. An average lady meets one sexy, handsome, extraordinary man, or two hot males battle over her, and there's usually some ridiculous drama that brings her further and deeper together with the men, and then she has to choose the obvious decision. Everyone had predicted her decision since the very beginning of the chapter. "And they're usually sequels or fantasy epics," I mumbled to myself.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

Her mansion is purely vintage. The walls are bookshelves overcrowded with books, even the lengthy table in the middle of this space is occupied with books and blueprints of magic—just like how messy a mage could be. I laid the carrier on the table, silently, observing her motions that might seem alarming while she's performing enchantment to Hedwelch and Danteleon.

Letting him watch while I take what’s his? My body is screaming for her. I can still feel the ghost of her hand on me. She’s right about one thing—the forbidden part is what’s making this so intense. I’ve fucked a hundred girls, but none of them made my blood catch fire like Lizzy does just by talking. She promised I’d break before Day Four. I want to say she’s wrong. I want to say I’m stronger than that. But as I sit here in this quiet house, I know the truth. .