Hot Romance Novels & Stories

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

I get a tingling feeling between my legs and I feel like I’m going to melt. “Hi, Jace.” I say with a shy smile. I’m tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, when he leans in and kisses me. He has his hands on both side of my face. I wrap my arms around him and sigh into the kiss. His tongue licks the seam of my lips, as if asking for allowance to enter, and I oblige. Our tongues explore each other’s mouths and we both moan is unison. He backs me into the room and closes the door. We keep walking backwards until we meet a wall. His hands slide down my body. He touches everywhere. He starts with my arms, rubbing up and down them, then they’re at my waist. He squeezes my hips and I moan into the

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

I continue my work and I have a good progress. I decided to email my proposed title and outline to Ms. Amanda and I’m a bit nervous. I hope she will like it. I’m confident with my work but knowing Ms. Amanda she is a very strict and I don’t know what really catches her attention or what her taste about a novel. I decided to make a romance novel about a girl that left on her wedding day to pursue her dreams and after a long time will meet again her past lover.

He asked calmly but she could practically hear his molars grinding together in anger. His intimidating and dominating aura made her look so small in front of him. His body heat so close to her was making her lose her mind. It was difficult to control herself when all she wanted to do was kiss him with burning passion and chase his anger away. "I d-don't l-love you anymore." She breathed though the words were slicing her own heart into shreds she couldn't even think of how they must be affecting him. Instead of getting his outrageous behaviour she was rewarded by his breathtaking smirk. His stubble made him look more manly and rough and the smirk made him look downright handsome devil.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

I muttered a thank you to him as he starts up the car. "No need to thank me Samantha, tonight you will be my women and it's only my duty to open doors for you. Treat you like a queen you are." He used the hand that wasn't holding the steering wheel to hold mine and place a kiss on it. I giggled out loud like an high school girl. Who knew my romoe was actually a real life Romeo ,he has being behaving so romantic since yesterday and I am loving this side of him. It new and loving. I wish this night could never end.

Our love is a flame that can never be extinguished, consuming us both in its passionate embrace. Henry turns my body, placing me on his lap, his hands exploring every inch of my skin as he whispers sweet nothings in my ear. I move my hands down his back, feeling his muscles tense beneath my touch, and pull him closer, unable to resist the magnetic pull between us. My fingers graze his hard nipples, sending shivers down his spine as he lets out a low groan of pleasure. Our bodies move in perfect harmony, lost in the intoxicating dance of love and desire.

My nerves came alive with desire, with need. Dante must have felt it, too. His body shifted over mine, pressing me down into the sand. His hand came up and held the side of my face, and his mouth was unrelenting, his lips shifting on mine until he was kissing me closer, deeper than before. My head was light. My body vibrated with longing. The world above me was heat - his heat - and the world below me was the coolness of sand and sea as the next wave came in.

I pulled him toward me and crashed my mouth against his. It wasn't a soft kiss. It wasn't a movie kiss. It was messy, desperate, and full of all the anger and confusion we had been carrying since the day we became roommates. It tasted like salt and heat. It felt like a fight. Jax made a low sound in his throat: half a groan, half a growl and slammed me back against the tiled wall. The cold tile hit my back, but I didn't care because his body was warm, pressing against me, pinning me there. His hands moved from my arms to my waist, gripping me so hard I knew there would be marks tomorrow.