Kisah Cinta Hot Dan Romantis Novels & Stories

“I woke up to that. I don’t know how she got there. I didn’t want her—I don’t want her. You know that. I only want you.” I shook my head, hot tears spilling again. “Then why did she say you made love to her? Why did she say it was passionate?” “Because she’s a manipulative bitch who wants to destroy what we have!” he snapped, his voice suddenly thundering through the room. “Because she knows I’ve fallen for you and she can’t stand that I never once touched her the way I touch you.” My breath hitched. “Don’t you dare believe her, Lisa,” he said, stepping forward. “I told her to leave before I killed her. I meant it. I would never, never do that to you. I would never touch her willingly. You’r

“Is he an older guy? A businessman? A prince in disguise?” Arthur wiggled his brows. “Or maybe you're secret lover.” Ashleigh choked on her drink. “What?! No!” James leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. “So you’re telling us you’re completely platonic with this guy?” “Yes,” she said firmly, causing the enthusiasm on their faces to fade into disappointment. James groaned, flopping back against the couch. “Hopeless. Absolutely hopeless..... how could I forget that you’re unromantic.” Ashleigh frowned. “Excuse me?”

Can't I love my husband? Ibrahim smrik and says if you want to love me than love me in a right way..... What is the right way asked mehak..... Ibrahim take her in his lab than make her lay down in mehak and says I"ll show you the right way saying this he kissed her lips and she kissed him back they both share very passionate night with each other!

Genna is my favorite slut, I call her and she comes, her calling me wasn't part of the agreement. "What do you want?" I asked getting angry already "So it's true?" She said "What's true?" I asked "Oh please don't deny it. It's true that you and that bimbo are dating huh. You guys are just pretending to hate each other. Let me make this crystal clear, you are my man and always will be. No stupid bitch can come between us and if they want to" she paused then continued, "I'll remove them from the picture" "I don't get…" She ended the call before I could finish speaking. "Who the hell does she think she is?" I scoffed. To be continued

“Perhaps you should come and sort out Kate for me. Mind you, if you smiled at her, she would probably accuse you of two-timing me. But then, according to her, you are only one of the many I have in my harem. Can women have such things?’ ‘Not in Australia. Come on. It’s time we were off. I?ll be in trouble if I don’t get you home in good time. Can’t have your reputation completely shattered by an evil Aussie male.’ 'Thanks so much. I’ve really enjoyed myself.’ Before they left the car park, he reached over to her. He placed a gentile, undernanding kiss on her soft lips. Despite her good sense, Kerrien felt herself respond, her body pressing towards his. She knew inside that she was playing wi

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

“Fuck. You are going to fucking kill me. Fuck. Come here.” Anthony dove down and captured my lips in a hot kiss, rendering my body weak and jelly-like on the bed. I cupped his face and kissed him back with the same passion, pouring every love I had for him into the kiss. As we kissed, he hooked my leg around his hip and grinded into me, making me moan into his mouth. “I want to hear you moan my name,” he said and kissed me again.

“Zoe, you bitch! You ruined everything! You ruined my marriage and my reputation, yet you’re here acting like you own the place?! I wouldn’t be in this state if it weren’t for you!” Her eyes were filled with hatred, as though she wanted to rip me apart. “Even Victor… Even he abandoned me because of you! Do you really think you’ve won?” She rushed at me like a lunatic before completing her sentence, her long nails aimed at my face. Before I could back away, though, someone jumped in front of me. It was that regular customer at the cafe who invited me here, and the heir to this hotel, Luke Wynne. “Please mind your behavior, ma’am.” Luke gripped Summer’s wrist, his voice calm but firm.

“I stopped wanting revenge the night you came apart in my arms and whispered my name like a prayer.” Isabella cupped his face, tears slipping down her temples. “I love you too. My devil. My husband.” He kissed her then—slow, deep, filthy and tender all at once—while his cock twitched inside her, already hardening again for round two. Outside, the city kept spinning. Inside Kane Tower, the contract was nothing but torn paper on the floor.

“Shut the hell up. I am tired of you playing games with me. I am tired of you using me. First, you apologize, and then you say you miss me, and then you confess your undying love for me. What kind of sick joke is this?” “It’s not a joke,” he said firmly. “And I do love you. Always have.” He reached for her, but she stepped back. “No, you don’t. You didn’t when I was an outcast. You love me now because I’ve changed, and because it helps your image.” “That’s bullshit!” he yelled. “It’s not always about popularity!”