Heartthrobs Book Novels & Stories

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

As we entered into the dimly lit club, I concluded to myself that maybe I do need a little distraction for tonight. Making my way to one of the bar stools, I ordered myself a glass of martini as Andy and Sophie disappeared almost immediately. So much for wanting me to have fun. Sophie worked the night shift at the Rebel Wolves club. While she served, Andy stood at the other end, acting like a protector. This was the kind of love story I envisioned for myself; a love where I finally felt secure, but I guess this kind of love was not reserved for people like me. At least not anymore, I am too broken for any kind of love. As the music blared through the speakers, my phone chimed with a text and

Throes of Love 2 It had been three months since Alfonso had made any advances towards her and it was obvious he was now keeping his distance. He only took care of the boys and spoke to her when necessary. What she knew was he wasn’t giving her as much attention as he always did. She still didn’t know how she felt about that. She sighed as she picked up a bright-eyed Micah. He just woke up from his nap and he was in a good mood as she noticed his eyes lit up when she carried him.

My lungs seized. “P-P-Please.” My body shook. I held my baby, but I could feel my strength leaving me. I didn’t want to drop my newborn miracle. Shoving my elbow against my husband’s ribs, I fought. I was a Nikolaev. We fight. We never give up. Then Adrian’s big hand wrapped around my baby’s throat and terror, unlike any I’d ever felt before, shot through me. But before he could take one squeeze. Bang. Dead eyes.

Aurora POV My heart hammers against my ribcage, threatening to tear itself out of my chest as Thorne watches me with that hot, hungry gaze. “So obedient,” Thorne rumbles, sending another shiver down my spine. The kind of shiver that tells me that I want what his desire-thickened voice promises. “You prepared so well.”

0 – Unstoppable passion – A storm outside mirrors the storm inside as desire takes over completely. 96. Conflicted Hearts – Pride battles desire – Both struggle with surrendering to passion while maintaining personal pride. Part IV – Fire and Forever (Chapters 97–128) 97–128: Climactic Romance, Emotional Resolution, and Steamy Love 97. Unexpected Confession – Hearts open – Harper admits lingering doubts and fears, opening herself fully to Emery. 98. Late-Night Study – Close proximity reignites passion – A private study session turns into teasing touches and soft kisses. 99. Campus Gossip Storm – Tension escalates – Friends notice the closeness, leading to playful teasing and envy from outsid

Her hips were pulled up off the mattress, and her thighs were shaking around him as he moved inside her—slow at first, exploring her, learning her rhythm, her breath, and the way she gasped when his thumb found her clit. “You feel incredible,” he murmured, kissing her neck. “So damn warm.” “Please don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice trembling. He didn’t. His fingers curled just right, stroking the sensitive spot that is deep inside her while his thumb circled her clit in slow, and devastating patterns. Emily clung to him, her nails digging into his skin, breath ragged and uneven. “I can’t—” she gasped. “I’m… I’m already—”

Close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off him, close enough that if I moved an inch, our hands would brush. I hated how much I noticed. The way his shoulders curved protectively, the way his jaw clenched like he was holding back everything he wanted to say, the way his eyes softened when they lingered on me too long. And worse— the way my heart betrayed me, skipping, racing, wanting. I turned away, gripping the vanity edge until my knuckles whitened. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Dean,” I said, my voice low. “You’re asking me to open a door I swore I’d never touch again.”

He asked me to turned around and again started massaging my back and I closed my eyes and felt relaxed. Naina, you cant get attracted towards Ranveer. What about Sameer? Sameer is not right for you. Ranveer is the best man you could ever get. Nowadays, my brain and heart fight so much that one day I am afraid they will kill each other. I ignored them and fell in a deep slumber as Ranveer was soothing my pain. *****

His breath hitched audibly, and then, ever so carefully, Rafael closed the space between us, pressing my trembling hand to his chest — right over his heart. It beat steady and strong beneath my fingertips. Alive. Real. Mine. Maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t broken beyond repair after all.