Isn't It Bromantic Novels & Stories

"You'd be worse than this if you had." I groan, rub my face in my hands at something else I have no clue about and don't really want to find out. "Yeahhh," She laughs. "Let's have that conversation when you're feeling a bit less like a corpse." Pushing the existential crises aside, I press further. "Are you bonded?" Valentine's expression turns horrified. "Absolutely not, bitch. I'm a Beta." The relief in her voice is extraordinary. "Thank fuck." The last of my magic drink goes down the wrong hole and I choke.

Liam wondered what was wrong with him, he's been acting strange since he arrived, like he was angry. “Are you alright sir?” Liam asked and Brandon stared at him for some seconds before finally speaking. “I'm I not good-looking?”Bradon asked and Liam stared at him weirdly. “Oh my goodness! You are gay? I love women, I'm sorry to disappoint you but I'm not into men” Liam said and Brandon sighed.

"His office is a shared space but he's the only one there, probably because of harmful rhetoric like that. Omegas have also battled against that rhetoric for ages. We are not our pheremones." Shit. She was right. "Geez, I'm sorry. I was just..." I sighed. "Okay, it was jealousy. But you shouldn't be too close to an incubus. He's still an incubus at the end of the day. They cannot form strong romantic connections." "Wow." Rae crossed her arms. "I thought Luca was the one with bias, but even you do. It's like saying vampires are bound to kill their mates because they're attracted to their blood."

But he still reached out and saved my already miserable life. That makes me respect him so much. But in addition to stories about Mr. James's family and career, I also heard other stories about his family. I heard that Mr. James once had a wife and a son. After his previous wife died, he also took another step. It is the current wife. The son he had with his previous wife was also the only child, the grandson of the Brian family. His name is Daniel Brian, formerly Daniel was a very active and lovely child. However, after his wife died, Daniel's personality also became grumpy and uncomfortable. Violent and distant from others.

I said. “Erotica,” he replied with a grin. “Romance,” I blurted out. “We don’t have pure romance,” Kit said flatly. “I mean, we hardly watch anything in this house, and when we do, it’s usually just p**n… or erotica.” “Brant has a whole stash—I can grab them for you. I used to sneak a few. Don’t tell him. They’re all dusty now anyway; I don’t think he watches them anymore.”

he lets out with a huge smile, "And Logan? He's so annoying. And totally into me, it weirds me out." "Because he's a man? Savannah is also into you," I point out, lifting an eyebrow. Bram opens his mouth to let out something probably homophobic—which would disappoint me but not surprise me—but then he stops. "Sorta, but no. He’s not into me in a normal way. It’s like he wants to… let Tyler skin me alive while he jerks off to it,” he murmurs, then shudders like he just imagined that scenario. I have to force myself not to smile, “Meanwhile, Savannah is just fine. Pretty, but whatever. Average person.”

“She’s got fire in her eyes and look at those tattoos. That’ll be rare tonight. We could take her together. Her body is lovely enough, I’m sure.” I internally rolled my eyes. Ugh, do better, men. Bram didn’t seem so amused. Reaching up, his fingers circled my throat, pressing gently into my skin. Disgust nearly broke through my blank expression. My magic swirled in my chest, and I gripped it with two hands, holding it back. He looked down his nose at me and smiled cruelly. “It’s the mouthy ones that gag the hardest.”

Their Bromance was rare yet whenever it occurred, the Alpha's mate couldn't help but grind her teeth with her guards standing up in alarm. "I still doubt if I am your one true love, Damien Hunter?" She pulled him back with her eyes shrinking to slits. Only when he picked her bridal style and suckled her mouth aggressively did she smile and moaned. He was hers and he would always be hers forever. Just that Damien's bonding with Brian was too good to be true and suspicious to her eyes. Anyway, as they left their quarters and arrived in the foyer, they were welcomed with great howls and grunts.

“Darling, come.” When I realized he was leaving my house, I pulled his arm. “Dalton, we need to talk.” “Look, Nia, you're a prude in the bedroom, so fucking boring. Your head game is lame, and he's never satisfied. Plus, the way your deformed ears twitch during sex is a super turn-off. He comes to me right after. Now let go of my man.” Brooke lowly ridiculed, still pulling at him. My wolf bristled at the disrespect. “That’s a lie.”

Her Stalker is a stalker-age-gap dark romance not recommended for those under 17. Triggers include extreme sexual content, voyeurism, profanity, and dark themes. *Read at your own discretion. This story is about a stalker's love and determination for the girl he set his sights on a long time ago. Brixton started watching Harley, or his little bird when she was starting high school, and she never had a clue... But what happens when his secret is revealed?