Light Novels Romance Novels & Stories

Their foreheads touched as they swayed together in silence, moving to a song only their hearts could hear. Outside, the stars twinkled softly against the black sky. In the distance, revenge still seethed in the darkness. But here, in this still room, in this holy peace, the tale had altered. A legacy rewritten. And when Lily said, "I love you," it wasn't born of survival or pain—it was absolute truth. Given generously. Fought for fiercely. It was, absolutely, the start of all things.

I promised myself I’d stay more connected to her mind, making sure it didn’t happen again, but yet again, I’d become overwhelmed with her, with being surrounded by her. I slowly bring her down then pull off of her clit, swollen from my attention. I turn my head, kissing her inner thigh and watch as it lights up, the light dying out as I pull away to watch. I growl possessively, loving this new part of her that I get to have and share. I wonder if this is what it’s like for Lily and Anastasia when Aolis and Ailduin share their light with them. I already know that I will never, ever, get enough of this. I kiss my way up her body, smiling more broadly every time her body lights up at my kiss. J

Emily's heart quickened as she realized she was in the presence of a revered elder, a keeper of ancient knowledge. The elder's voice was a melodic whisper that seemed to echo through the depths of Emily's soul. They spoke of the prophecies that foretold the coming of a chosen one, a bridge between worlds that possessed the power to reshape the destiny of both humans and werewolves. With bated breath, Emily listened intently as the elder unraveled the tapestry of history, recounting legends of ancient battles, forbidden romances, and the delicate balance between light and darkness. It was a tale of love and sacrifice, of the choices that defined the fate of their kind.

As his massive shaft ruptured her hymen, she cried out in agony. He panted heavily and kissed her all over her face, saying, "Beautiful...relax...relax for me." When his soft voice reached her ears, she instantly relaxed. They both made love that night under the moonlight and stars, unaware of the approaching storm. They slept in each other's arms, and the next morning, he kissed her lips and said as his eyes fell on the sleeping beauty, "Good morning Angel". That morning, he prayed to God that he would wake up every day in her arms.

"I know who you are. Lumine Moon ㅡ 19 years of age. A freshman at Morningstar University, majoring in Fiber Arts. I bet you already recognized who I am and my reputation in the university you are attending. In that case, you will do as I say. In payment, I will contribute to your fees and scholarship ㅡ you don't have to work anymore." "Are you telling me... to become your... slave...?" "You are indeed smart. I'm gonna make this simple for you. You have two choices. Yes or yes?" "Yes!" Waa! I didn't just say that! "Wait! No, I don'tㅡ" My mouth was shut by hers. My eyes widened. She kissed me! She detached. A victory smirk curved on her lips. "Contract sealed." { end of flashback } What did I

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

Luca, my own Italian stallion. In my fantasies, anyway. He's tall and built. His olive-toned, tanned skin draws me along with his midnight black hair and those dark brown eyes. Yum. Of course my fantasies aren't really happening right now. Because in my dreams, he catches me and then ravishes me, making me forget any other man. I've really been reading too many romance novels. Seriously. We just stare at each other, my blue-eyed gaze caught in his brown. I'm barely breathing, waiting for what he's gonna say. I know he's not my "real" dad.

But Lara did… and it hurt her more than what he did to her three years back. Since she was left alone by Christophe and Francine, she went off to explore after dinner, wandering through beautifully furnished and decorated reception rooms that were lifeless. Lara was delighted to come upon a library and, locating the English section, selected ‘Jane Eyre’, her favorite. She hadn’t read it for several years. But Charlotte Brontë failed her for the very first time. Lara found it impossible to concentrate. Standing up again, she cast the book aside and stepped through the curtains to open the French windows that featured in virtually every room. She walked along the terrace. As Lara passed by ope

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”

- she added after a moment, and her words surprised me a bit, because Luna never spoke in this way about anyone, even about mean girls that made fun of her. - In my opinion, he shouldn't have humiliated her like that, in front of everyone. Besides, the whole school is gossiping about us because of him.- I replied as we walked away from the teacher's desk. - I think we changed roles.- said Luna with a slight amusement.- Until now, you were "that cold and mean" chick.- she noticed, but then became serious.- Chris, but what's wrong with such a handsome guy liking you? You should be in cloud nine.- Luna added shyly, blushing slightly because of the topic our conversation turned to.