Novel & Cerita Lovestruck Books

I pushed my hand down her clit, circling it sensuously, feeling her flooded, wet pussy clench at my strokes. "You still want more, don't you?" She didn't respond, instead, she pushed forward, my dick sliding forward before she threw me on the bed, eyes flashing with thick lust. "I want to taste you." Then she straddled me, stroking my cock sensuously. I arched my hips in a tight groan. "Fuck!" "Will you let me?" I gaze down at her, watching as she lowers her lips closer and closer to my rock-hard dick. "Only if you promise not to let another guy touch you." And by guy, I meant her boyfriend. Of course, she knew that. "You're mine."

Star looked at me with new interest at his protest. "That is not the type of news I want to deliver to a pack member." I softly spoke, flipping through the pages. "No, it is not. I don't envy you right now, but there is another possibility." She arched a brow at me, then set a much smaller book down in front of me. "How to trick a man to love you." The title read. "Uh, I'm not sure this is the right book, Star." She was pretty damn old, maybe she was finally becoming senile.

Andrius get a glass of wine on the counter while Beatrice, who was a bookworm, picked one book from the shelf. He followed her fiancé where she was seated, carrying two glasses of wine. The woman put the book away. She dipped her index finger into the wine and licked it. he then just looked at her. “Andrius…” she suddenly looked in the other direction. “Is something bothering you, Beatrice?” “How much do you love me, Andrius?” He opened his mouth, but he did not answer. Now that he has fallen in love with Sam, it is already hard for him to say if he loves her still or not.

I loved Henry with everything I’ve got, he was my first boyfriend, my first kiss, my first sex, the first person I ever gave my heart to, the hot tears flowed harder as I thought about all the time I’ve been with Henry. I brought out my phone and dialed Josie’s number, my best friend is the only person I could turn to right now and my life feels like a mess. First I got to know I would be getting engaged to a total stranger tomorrow and now the man I love is been cheating on me remorselessly and called me boring for not whoring around. She picked at the third ring. “Hey girl,” she said slurry and I sniffed a tear “Josie…?” I sounded like a mess even tho I was trying hard not to.

Ecca’s legs shivered upon feeling his lips over the sensitive clit. [Book title: Marked by the demon] - Available on Alpha-n0vel

I can't love her and leave her craving me for the rest of her life. Moonstruck. That's what they call it when a human or a witch mates with a wolf and becomes so entangled with them emotionally that they can never feel whole again without their touch. Maybe if she had more experience, another lover's touch to compare with mine, but she doesn't. She's only had me. If I take her now, she might become tied to me even without a mate bond.

The whole day Travis tried his luck with her. "Isabella, since you already have no hope with your Colton, can you give me a chance, please? I'll open a publishing house for you and we'll work as a team. Then we could get hitched and lead a happily married life. What do you say?" Said Travis, wiggling his eyebrows. Ever since her book became a hit, Travis had been pulling her leg with the male protagonist, Colton. She didn't mind. Travis was a funny guy and he meant no harm.

It was also imprinted on my mind that I should not trust any woman and one day they will exchange me for someone else. My heart was closed to everyone. I still often have relationships with different types of women, but all that is just my pastime. Even if I kiss their lips or have sex with them at night, it doesn't mean that I feel love for them. And every time they talk about marriage or our future, I immediately break up with them.

Tristan writhed underneath Roth as the swollen head pushed against Tristan’s p-spot. God, Roth knew how to drive that thing inside him. Tristan’s head spinning in ecstasy, he shouted and grabbed his pillow, painting with every lust-filled thrust. Roth kissed him sloppily and he loved the mess of it. He made sexy little yelps as he fought the impending urge to explode inside Tristan. “I’m getting so close” he said, jostling his cock with impressive speed. Tristan tightened his ass muscles to really torture Roth's hrobbing cock.

Slow and soft and entirely unhurried, the kind of kiss that had nothing to prove and everything to give. When it ended, I settled back against his chest without a word. His arms tightened around me, and I closed my eyes, finding the steady beat of his heart under my ear and letting it do what it had been doing all night. Neither of us said anything else. We simply held each other in the quiet dark of the apartment and let sleep come gently, finally safe inside the truth of what we both felt. The sound hit before I was fully awake. A crash so loud and so violent that I was sitting upright before my eyes had even properly opened, my heart already slamming against my ribs with the particular ur