Kasur Romance Novels & Stories

“You could say that. Thank you for coming, my friend. How is Veliena? And the girls?” “As beautiful as the sun on the sea, and as dangerous as a storm on it when they get her riled up.” Kashor responded with a deep laugh. His eyes moved to Astasha and he stepped toward her, his arms open again. “You did not say… but you don’t have to… she is as magnificent as you described.” He reached her and took her hands in his own, raising them to his lips. “The Lady Astasha. My eyes have been opened to the Gods in your presence.” He kissed each of her palms before placing them together between his own. “I fear to disappoint you. It seems Cal has spoken too highly of me.” She couldn’t quite place what i

Roman lounges on the sofa, stuffing his mouth with Pringles while Kael sits in the opposite chair glaring daggers at him. "I have no idea how my home turned into a recuperating center." Carla says, walking in with a mug of coffee on her hands. "Well, I'm not sick. I don't know about him." Kael retorts, his annoyed gaze still pinned on Roman. If looks could kill, Roman Russo would be dead by now.

“Of course I’m all right. I’ve got you here and we’re sitting on the couch for the rest of the night, just talking.” She rolled her eyes. “So I’m still off the menu? That can be really annoying.” “What?” He pulled away and laughed. “I’m being a gentleman and not just some wild animal.” “Maybe I want the wild animal.” He chuckled, but she saw the heat in his eyes. “C’mon. Let’s sit down for a while.” He led her into the living room where he had candles scattered, the fireplace roaring, and soft music. “Oh my gosh, Kasen. This is so romantic.” He kissed her forehead and those emotions in her heart expanded.

Waiting for them to get here was gonna be the death of her. Kassian sat on the couch with Ulaya on his lap playing with her tiny little fingers and being flirty with each other while stealing little kisses. Just as they were getting ready to move away from each other Jarrod and Jenson strolled inside the house earlier than expected and without knocking, they walked right in on Ulaya's thigh being stroked by Kassian as she giggled loudly and kissed his lips.

"But I'm so curious, you know? This is the Syndicate’s black book, Aser. Who knows what we're going to find?" "You're right." Aser agreed, kissing her neck. "But right now, there is also a very comfortable couch in the living room, a fire, and a storm outside. And I have a very specific desire to hold my woman and do absolutely nothing." Cassie turned in his arms to look at him, really looked at him. The tension lines on his face were gone. He looked contented. "You know," Cassie whispered, tracing the line of his jaw. "We never got to finish our dance."

Despite that, a simple touch from him can blaze my body into intoxication again. Thankfully, Kissa is already made aware that I am her rival to Theo’s attention. Like right now, the only reason he can kiss and hug me like this is because we are preparing to alight on the kingdom of Duran. And Princess Kissa is busy with all her clothes and make-up. At night, she also monopolizes his attention. She also started to sleep in his room after they make love, despite his annoyance. So, as he promised, he allowed me to move somewhere I cannot hear their lovemaking. That’s what his kindness means.

Maybe if I give him this part of me, it’ll soften the blow when he finds out about my past. The thought makes me feel sick. We approach his bedroom door, and my pulse quickens, panic crawling up my throat. The room that once seemed luxurious—sophisticated, elegant—now feels unbearably small, suffocating. Kassian pushes the door open with his foot and steps inside, closing it behind us. The air is thick with tension, warm from the heat of our bodies. He lays me down on the bed, his movements slow, deliberate. The mattress dips beneath my weight, and before I can process it, he’s climbing over me, his legs straddling mine.

Nevertheless, Kasih still dared to step out of the bathroom. "Surprise...!" Kasih said shyly, standing right in front of the bed where her husband was. "Honey! You are so sexy, now...!" Faith said unbelievably, seeing that his wife had prepared everything. "Darling, come here. Come closer to me!" Faith said happily, holding back the growing desire within him. "Yes, dear," she replied shortly, looking down. Kasih started walking towards the bed and climbed onto it. Once on the bed, Faith, enveloped in a hot mist of desire, immediately kissed Kasih's lips. He savored and engulfed them to his heart's content.

She asked when he was done. Like she had done, he held the phone out for her to read it. Mi amor. She cocked a brow. "Spanish makes everything more romantic or so I was told." She laughed. "Don't forget to send it, Madeline." "I won't. I promise." Satisfied, he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her cheek. She recoiled, her eyes asking him what he was doing. "Friends kiss on the cheek." He threw in a wink for an added effect, turned and headed out.