Lesbian Romance Novels 2016 Novels & Stories

(Teen Romance) Beautiful Adeline: A Mafia Romance (Dark Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller) Thank you for reading!

RYAN'S POV The room felt hotter now and Liam lay under me flushed and breathing hard with his eyes glassy from all the alcohol and lust hanging in the air. I had wanted him for so long with years of stolen looks and forbidden thoughts that had finally crashed down on us in this bedroom while the party was in full motion below. My idle hand ran over his chest in order to feel the way his hard muscle would twitch under my touch. “You are mine tonight, Liam. All fucking mine,” I grunted.

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"I can call Chase right now and book us a place in Maldives. No phones, no Wi-Fi." "Just the two of us," he nods as if considering the offer. "With our matching bullet wounds." And who said dark humor was dead? I almost laughed at what he said, instead, I gave him a slight smirk. "As tempting as that sounds, I don't want Harriet missing her chance to be my best woman." Of course, how could I forget the fact that Harriet is his best woman and Chase is my man of honor? It was a gender-bender idea offered by Theresa, approved by Chase and seconded by Lucas. She said I don't have someone in my family to be my maid of honor so it was only reasonable that Chase becomes the person standing beside m

The way her breath had caught when I touched her last week, the soft swell of her mound under my gloved fingers, the faint sheen of arousal I’d seen between her thighs when she thought I wasn’t looking. I leaned against the wall in the private room, unzipped my jeans, and pulled myself out. Thick and already leaking. The head flushed dark, a bead of precum sliding down the underside. I wrapped my fist around the base and stroked once—slow, deliberate—picturing her on my table again. Soft curves. Full tits straining against her bra. That delicate flush creeping up her neck when I’d said her skin took the lines beautifully. I remembered the others: Claire, married ten years, wedding band flash

I took my time in opening the letter as Carter spoke. "A lady was found unconscious a few meters from the border. She smelt like a rogue. This letter was found beside her too, I think she's Gabriella. She looked pale and her breath was almost gone when we saw her. She's in the Pack clinic right now but I'm not sure she'll make it." He explained. My eyes widened as I listened to what Carter said and then I read the letter. Dear Allison or should I say Luna,

Olive groaned. "Darci, you play yourself down," she said. "If I were you, I would take the chance." "Well, why don't you do that with Nora?" I snapped back. "I saw you look at her with that creepy observant eyes of yours. Nora's a good player, isn't she?" "Darci, you're decent at baseball," Olive said. "But you're poor in the wordsmith department. Nora isn't good. She's sublime, incomparable, breathtaking, and graceful. Any woman who can play baseball like Nora is, in my opinion, a goddess."

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h