Man's Romance Novels & Stories

The man I had wanted for years was looking at me with an intensity that made me feel entirely exposed. Driven by a sudden, reckless wave of desire, I leaned in. I tilted my face up, closing the distance between us, my eyes fluttering shut behind my lenses as I reached for a kiss. I wanted to shatter the boundaries. I wanted him to see me as a woman. For a heartbeat, Ley didn't pull away. I could feel the scorching heat of his breath against my skin, the sudden, sharp intake of his air as his entire body went rigid with shock, and something deep, dark, and ravenous.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

She did not have a good impression of this man. “I… I became friends with your mother from school.” A look of embarrassment washed over his face. He did not know where to place the roses in his hand. “Really? My mother had numerous friends from school but I’ve never seen them here before. What do you really want?” A married man visiting another woman with roses. Did he know no shame? “My mother’s reputation was perfect all her life and I want to keep it that way. Please leave. Don’t come disturbing my mother anymore.”

She asked and proffered the bottle of wine to me. "No, please. Thanks" I shook my hand at her. She shrugged and drank from the bottle and for a moment, we were silent. "When will our husbands settle their differences, huh?" She asked pathetically. Hold on; is she really referring to Royce as her husband when they're not even married?? I just chuckled and didn't say a word. 'Ryan has gone to one of his mansions, right?" She further asked. "Yeah - seems so" I replied. "Hmph. Must be really lonely for you, huh?

This past year, I actually called her just to know how she was faring, guess that's the reason I still have her number. I groan when I read her text. She's still bent on the idea that maybe things can work out with us. I exit the message and turn off my phone to avoid her incessant messages. I look back at the screen trying to get hooked like Ava. It's a romance movie and from what I've seen it's not really that bad. A detective who was hired to investigate a murder case and a seductive, manipulate woman who's pretty good with her seduction and her manipulation skills. Obviously the detective is definitely gonna fall in love with her. That shit always happens. When you fall in love with the

he said. "Just shut up Ryan!" "My only regret is I didn't get to kiss those rosy lips like I planned" he said. "I said shut up!" I yelled. "Have you ever touched her skin, it feels so soft and delicate and....." "Ryan!" I yelled as I dropped my towels and punched him and he fell on the bed. "Come on, don't tell me you haven't noticed how sexy our little Jasmine is" he said amidst laughter and I punched him again.

Celeste asked, making sure her horse was in check. "Not that I know nothing about all this.." Delphine chuckled sheepishly as Celeste nodded meaningfully. "I see the lord hasn't told you about this yet.." she stated, "I guess.." "Well our journey will be very rough and tiring," Celeste informed, staring at Moreau who climbed onto his horse as she admired him. "Do you love him?" Delphine asked, seeing Celeste's eyes were fixed on Moreau. "Who wouldn't, I just wished he felt the same way, but sadly his heart belongs to another woman" Celeste signed sadly.

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

threatened Rena. "Jade, you want to sleep with me, right?" Romeo's head was dizzy. The perverted wolf rebelled because his lover tempted him. "Until when?" sighed Romeo resignedly. "Until we return to Germany." "No! That's not called a honeymoon. Honeymoon, we have to have sex so that we are happy. Channeling all the passionate desires!" Romeo's correction. "It's not a honeymoon, but a full moon. You feel how it feels." Rena didn't care about Romeo, who had gone to great lengths to persuade her to return.

“I know I might not be the type of person they would expect at the side of a man like…” “Excuse me, Henry, what exactly are you asking about?” she interrupted. “It’s not ‘whatever this romance is,’ Tanner—it’s what it is,” she stated sharply, casting a cold glance at the man. “It’s a proper romance, plain and simple. There’s no hidden agenda here.” “Perhaps you, Tanner, are focused and level-headed, but forgive me for being blunt—what about this young lady here?” Iván asked. “Explain yourself,” he said firmly.