Light Novels Romance Novels & Stories

With two claps of my hands, the lights went off and I languidly slipped under the covers and searched for the e-book version of the steamiest romance novel my mind has ever had to process. I often sought solace in the comforting umbra of these silent walls. I discovered at a very tender age that the dark is your companion when you do not want to be haunted by knowing. I did not want to know the truth, or what I feared to be the truth, so I ran into the welcoming arms of darkness and explicitly narrated sexual endeavours between a young woman and an older man who both know what kind of service their bodies need. As I scrolled through the page and allowed my imagination to take care of the res

His eyes danced from one stack to another like a kid in a candy store. Roman smiled. “I brought everything I could find from the store. I wasn’t sure which volumes you had already.” Lucien still couldn’t speak. His eyes landed on a separate pile covered with a silk cloth. Roman walked over and lifted the cloth like he was unveiling treasure. “I also brought your favorite... the BL comics.” Lucien whipped his head around, startled. “Wait—what?” Roman raised a brow, amused. “Boys Love. You read them a lot.” Lucien’s face turned red instantly. “H-how do you know that?”

The light was love. Love was everything. The universe was love. Because it was. Together. In every heart. In every breath. In every moment. The light. The love. The being. Always. The manor was love. The garden was love. The light was love. The love was everything. And it was. The presence. The stillness. The completeness. The everything. Always. The cursed wolf was love. The light was love. Love was everything. And it was. In every ordinary moment.

" Frozen by the sink, I stared at my reflection face full of stress lines that had etched into my face, and I managed a wry smile. Time marches on, relentless. I could not turn back to the Tracy I used to be. Then, neither my energy nor my health could afford the cost of my once innocent dreams. Marvin and I went way back to our school days. He chased after me for ages, causing quite the stir around campus. Even though part of me could not quite believe it, the one I had been secretly crushing on had actually started taking interest in me. I decided to roll the dice on us. We dove into every romantic trope in the book, and every moment was pure joy. It felt like fate had written our love sto

“You either learn from it, or you let it drown you. So maybe just… try not being a dickhead again.” I barked a short laugh. “Is that your great wisdom for tonight?” “Take it or leave it.” A flash of light pulsed at the edge of the corridor—soft, sudden, and unmistakably magical. The Northern Lights. Lira turned her face toward the glow. The light caught the golden undertones in her caramel skin, painting her in starlight and shadows. She looked like a warrior born from the dusk. Her grip on my hand tightened slightly. “Let’s go.”

"Love is the strongest weapon we have against darkness," he had said. Eli turned to the girl he loved and took her hand. With all his heart, he poured his love into her, and suddenly, the darkness began to recede. The other vampires joined in, pouring their love into the battle, and together they were able to push back the darkness.

Nash stumbled back, his face ashen. "Retribution… Retribution… "Ha, haha… Retribution!" I coolly watched him shuffle away, a broken man. Any love between us had crumbled away, just like that busted ceramic doll. ... It was not long after Nash's exit that Calvin showed up. I had just gotten back from some errands when Calvin was suddenly there, waiting. "Jo, I've been waiting for you. I–"

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

She asked and I turned "I'm doctor Lindsay , I attended to a patient a while ago she was bleeding.She called her friend Cassy and they seem to be in a hurry"The doctor said "Cassy,yes her friends name is Cassy .She has hazel eyes and her hair is chestnut brown.What's wrong with her.Why was she bleeding?"I said "This information is meant to be classified.Who are you to her"She asked "I'm her husband"I said and brought out my phone and showed her a wedding picture of I and Vida

I fall with a splash, him following after. "You!" I yell, pushing his shoulder. A small smile played on his lips, as he drink in the sight of my drenched hair and dress. "Eyes here! You don't..." His lips suddenly clasp over mine, as his right hand comes to hold my hair gently. My eyes pops’ out in shock. I try to push him... his tongue teasing and seeking... My whole being betray me as my eyes flicker close in surrender… I kiss him back passionately, caressing his soft hair... A bright light shines above us, when I suddenly unlatch my shaky lips to catch my breath. The full moon.