Mc Romance Series Novels & Stories

“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

I ripped off his shirt and my suspicions became true. He had the insignia of the Russian Mafia which means the attempted rape was planned. I walked towards the whisky cabinet content to let Lorenzo handle it but when he became cockier I got tired. With a glass of whisky in my hand,I moved towards the duo. Right in front of them,I gulped it down. It trailed down my lips and disappeared in the middle of my breasts. I could see Lorenzo's eyes follow them down the trail they made before he visibly gulped. "Who sent you", Lorenzo asked in that deep voice of his that sent vibrations and shivers all over my body.

Top buttons undone. When I walk down to the private garage, Rosella’s already there. She turns around as I approach. “Hi,” she says softly, her voice carrying a mix of anxiety and relief. I ignore her greeting completely, walking straight past her while masking the awe that crashes into my chest. God… she looks like a goddess. But I refuse to let her see just how much she affects me. Roman is already behind the wheel of the yellow Lambo. I pull open the rear door and gesture for her to get in first. Once she does, I slide into the seat beside her.

He is very smart and intelligent, more than a usual kid his age. -He is homeschooled and a tutor comes home to teach him. He is only talkative around his father. Micheal Williams -He is 26 years old and the best friend of Liam. -He is also Liam’s right hand at work and a private investigator. Luna Smiths -She is 25 years old. She is the girlfriend of Liam -A pretty face with bitchy soul. Leo hates her. Charlotte Miller -A famous model of New York. -She is 28 years old.

Sliding behind the steering wheel, I wait for Julia to climb in, and watch Cole and his team pile into their SUV. As I steer us out of the basement, I pick up Julia’s hand and press a kiss to her skin, then place it on my thigh. “I want Grammy,” Andrei shouts. “Ten minutes, my boy,” I murmur. This is our life now. Kids. Family. Date nights. Sex at midnight before one of the kids wakes up. Running the mafia. Stopping at a red light, I look at my wife. “I love you, baby.” “And me,” Andrei chuckles.

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"

A small broken sound escapes me before I can stop it. My Marcello goes still, shocked I made a noise other than fear. That realisation wipes the smile straight off my face. His gaze drops to my mouth and the heat in his expression is brief but devastating. I suddenly become horribly aware that I’m alone in a motel room with a man capable of killing people with his bare hands. A very attractive man. A very dangerous man. "How old are you, Raine?" "Twenty-three." "Too young to look this tired." Something about the way he says it almost sounds angry, at me, and I don’t know why that hurts.

” He asked but she kept quiet ” What’s the genre of the novel you’re reading?? ” He asked ” Michael don’t you think you should continue reading?? ” Lisa asked and faced him Michael smiled with the way her small lips parted while talking and suddenly got mad when he remember Rowan actually kissed her ,,,,what the hell?? ” Michael?? ” Lisa called making him come back to reality ” What’s the genre ” He asked ” I just said it’s romance,,but you were lost in thought, what are you thinking?? ” she asked

" ‎The front doors of the estate opened before they reached the steps. ‎Roman De Luca stood there with hands in his pocket. ‎He wasn’t supposed to be in the country. ‎He wore no jacket, sleeves rolled to the elbow, looking like he’d just come from a fight he enjoyed. ‎His gaze landed on Alessio. ‎. Roman's smiled widened. ‎"Brother," he drawled. "You actually brought him.“ ‎Then his gaze settled on Elias. ‎He leaned sideways against the doorway. ‎"I was starting to think you were hiding my favorite accountant."

But before I can even finish, he’s already leaping back onto the bed, sliding under the covers like a child excited for storytime. “Goodnight, Tiny Demon.” He leans over and plants a quick kiss on my cheek before rolling over, going silent. I stare at his back, unsure of what just happened. The tattoo sprawled across his shoulders that goes down his entire back catches my attention—the same emblem from his jacket. Cursed Kings MC. It’s obvious how much the club means to him. His loyalty runs deep, maybe too deep. As I glance closer, I notice the scars crisscrossing his skin, faint but unmistakable. My mind starts to wonder where they came from, what kind of life left those marks.