Lovers In Roxas Night Market Novels & Stories

Jaxon said, his voice husky with desire. Roxanne smiled, her eyes sparkling, "I love the way you touch me." The song changed again as Jaxon leaned in, his lips inches from Roxanne's. "Let's get out of here," he whispered. Roxanne nodded, her heart racing with a raging desire, "Let's go." Jaxon took her hand, leading her out of the club, into the bright lights of the Las Vegas night.

We did sometimes turn the lights completely off in our room and search, grope, lick, and desperately ravage each other in the pitch black. We allowed ourselves the freedom to feel. To fall as hard as we needed and fly as high as possible. To feel his huge, bulging knot inside me, every full moon remained a blinding, indescribable pleasure. Completely dominated by his powerful body, at his mercy as he filled me over and over. We were in love, in defiance of the Goddess and her fucking curse. Then the war arrived. The first warning we had was Declan arriving back at the Light, shaking his head in annoyance at having to come up here yet again. But he told us about the Rogues Cal was planning to

Roxanne I am sitting on Laryn's knee wearing an indecently tight gown with practically nothing holding my breasts in. My dragon lifts my hand and brings me to my feet. "Roxy, baby, go and find another lovely to share our bed tonight." He slaps my ass and I jump away from the gaming table with a very feminine squeal. Laryn said he would give me an excuse to leave the room and steal my treasure. Two women, though. He knows I'd cleave his cock right off. I giggle and the men give me wicked leers as I leave the room.

"The rest of the fighters will be a hard sell; I plan on working them. What about the women?" "Most of them think you're hot as hell, that could come into play. Ellen, Sharon, Kate, Karinne, Suzy, and Cathy will be hard nos. They're all James groupies. The ones with mates will do whatever they're told. That leaves about ten girls I could try and persuade." "Work your magic, because all we need is one." "I'm not worried," Roxy said. "Let's celebrate." She stood up from Lucas and grabbed the hem of her dress. In one move she stood nude in front of him. He took her body as she presented herself to him.

The night sky stretched endlessly over the city, jeweled with distant stars that blinked softly above the glowing skyline. The rooftop of the Moonlight Lounge was bathed in a warm, golden glow from strings of fairy lights draped over the railings. It was an enchanting setting—the perfect place for romance. The scent of freshly bloomed roses wafted through the cool evening air, and the soft strains of classical music drifted from hidden speakers. This rooftop had been reserved by the Alpha twins—Lucas and Liam—who stood side by side, both dressed sharply in dark suits that hugged their muscular frames.

"I was a coward. I was a coward, and I don't deserve how well you have carried me. I am a coward, and I don't deserve your love, Florian, but please.... please let me fight for it. I merely existed for you to fall in love with me back then, but right now... make me earn it, Florian. Make me deserve you." He slightly pulled away from me, his eyes holding mine. "I... I do not intend to let any of them go scot-free, Roxanne. If you choose me right now, I fully intend to get into bed beside you drenched in the blood of one of your people. The love I have for you... I am not going to let that deter me."

he dramatized, sighing as if he were about to collapse on the floor. “Yes, honey! I’m on my way home. What do you want to eat? Do you want adobo, lechon, or sinigang?” he quickly asked, thinking that simple food could make her happy. But Roxane didn’t miss a beat and shouted into the phone, “You! You’re what I want to eat, Dark! Come here already!” It sounded as if her words carried a secret mission—filled with excitement and a bit of playful mischief. “Sh*t! Looks like Roxane and I are going to have a battle later when I get home!” Dark laughed, clearly embarrassed yet thrilled. “Imagine being told you’re the one being eaten!”

sumunod naman ako dito, umakyat kami sa ikalawang palapag and I saw nothing but roses all around the floor with matching chandeliers saka tatlong lalaking nagba-violin. “This is so romantic” bulong ko habang hinahanap ang waitress na kasama ko kanina. Biglaan nalang itong nawala sa aking paningin. Naglakad nalang ako at sinundan ang mga nakalatag na rosas sa sahig. Paakyat ito sa rooftop at nakita ko dito si Greyson na nakatalikod. “You’re so beautiful tonight my princess” wika nito ng makita ako.

Neon signs flickered to life as they walked into the pulse of the night market, where bright tarps and crowded stalls hummed with Tagalog conversations. Sofia lit up like the sky itself, tugging him toward a stand selling street foods such as ukoy and kwek-kwek, barely giving him time to react. She looked like a local who looked unbothered as she started bargaining over prices from vendors. Rios, on the other hand, secretly paid the vendors more than they asked. “This smells like my childhood,” she said, biting into a skewer of pork barbecue and handing him another without asking.

This position offers a perfect view of its most iconic landmark. The atmosphere was undeniably romantic. The waiter introduced the recommended wine for the evening. They settled on a Château Margaux white. Lena handed the menu back to the waiter, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "How did you even find this place?" "Argo recommended it to me." "Argo?" Lena vaguely recalled his name. "Is that the guy who was with you outside the nightclub last time?" Back then, whenever they ran into each other outside, they would both pretend not to see the other. Lena had never paid attention to the people around him.