Mc Romance Series Novels & Stories

"I think that is a conversation for Marlowe and me. Then, if she wants you to know, she can tell you." The room felt like it was closing in on me. I nodded, and my friends reluctantly agreed, retreating to the kitchen. "What's going on?" I demanded once we were alone. "Your mom...our mom...isn't dead Marlowe. She's Luciens's stepmom," Rook stated. The world stopped spinning. "What are you talking about?" I choked out, my voice barely above a whisper. "After you and I were born, she had an affair with Lucien's dad," he said, his eyes never leaving mine. "Stye kicked her out. But demanded she leave you with him...we're more than brother and sister, Marlowe...we're twins."

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

He moved his finger faster "Ughh ahhh r-reyz" “Say it Grace" He even moved it faster "yes I’m only yours please ughh ahhh"He flicked something inside that i cant handle the pleasure "Reyz ughh ahhh " "Dont cum baby" He lowered his head and ate me there while fingering me Fvck this is good! "Reyz let me cu-ugh um ahhh please" "Cum" and i cum while he drinks all my juices. "IM THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN FUCK YOU GRACE"And he entered his shaft into mine

Once the formal presentations were over, Maria de la Cruz, was contextualized in the Argentinean history and little by little she was falling in love with her new world, she almost forgot that she was working for the Mexican mafia, quite risky, she should not lose her sanity, but still she tried to enjoy every moment, while doing what she liked. It was very difficult to get to the Romero family, as the whole house was surrounded by large walls with ligustrines, so he would start his own investigation to see what it was all about. He began to plan future casual encounters like buying a dog, he thought that way he could get closer to the vet, but it turned out that Emiliano did not have an of

"Romeo!" Marco snapped at the blonde man in front of him. The man he had known for decades and was a friend. Marco and Romeo had an internship together when both of them graduated from college, Romeo was more fortunate than him ... because, at the internship, he met his mate and was immediately 'mated.' Since then, Romeo has been an Alpha in his father's pack.

This is going to be fun. I smiled again and finally took off my arm from my chest and her eyes quickly spotted the stain on my shirt. “Your shirt…” she was about to take out a towel when I stopped her. “It's fine,” I nodded. “I'm Roman by the way, Roman Vance,” I stressed the syllable on Vance, hoping she'll recognize my family name, but she didn't. She still stared at me, completely lost. I caught a glimpse of her ID card as she was about to run off, and held her back, flashing a dimpled smile.

I will never back down till I make him feel the indistinguishable pain I’ve felt all these years. Himself, his family and his new bride. I’ll rip them apart like rags and throw them into the streets of Rome. I will show them what pain and suffering look like, and how it was for me in the past six years. Only then would he know what true suffering is. Only then would he know the torment that has been my companion all these years. And Sir Marco, father to Aurora, he won’t go unscathed in this war. He has been allied with them for the longest and he also has a hand in my ruin. Good thing his daughter is now in Rocco’s household, killing two birds with one stone.

My stomach cramps, and I wince. The titles line up on the screen. Sinfully His—an age-gap, dad’s-best-friend romance, where she gets revenge on her cheating husband and also bag’s her dad’s older hot friend. The next is some werewolf thing about mates and rejection and shit I don’t understand. Marco’s choices already have me giggling. He did this on purpose. And then another catches me: The Mafia’s Pet. Enemies to lovers. Erotica. A laugh slips out. Too pointed. Too close to home.

Luca has just lifted me off the floor when… "Bianca?" Marco’s voice cuts through the curtain from just outside. "How's the next dress coming along?" Every drop of blood drains from my face. Luca doesn’t stop. Even as Marco’s voice lingers dangerously close on the other side of the curtain, Luca’s tongue sweeps deeper into my mouth, claiming me with ruthless, filthy hunger. The kiss is raw, filled with years of hatred, obsession, and twisted desire. I smack him on the shoulders and he lets me but my knees buckle beneath me.

It made me want to cry just looking at it. "That's so romantic! I'm sure she said yes right away," I said. "There's no way I could have said no if someone did that to me." "Actually..." *** "I mean, she certainly didn't date any other boys in high school, but I've never been quite sure," Mr. Watson said. "There was so much chaos afterword that I never heard an answer. She looked stunned, and Ray was on his feet before long. He hugged her tightly and whispered something in her ear. She let him put the dime store ring on her finger. We all thought it was official, but I guess puppy love never lasts."