Military Romance Novels & Stories

He couldn’t live without this beautiful, intelligent, amazing woman… He couldn’t live without his hidden princess anymore. They dove into this uncertain future, unaware of when or if they’d be able to surface safely and breathe freely again. Having her in his arms was his only way to have control. He knew that without a doubt. He wouldn’t say he loved her, but what he was feeling about Romaine was getting so damn close. When was the last time he had actually loved someone? Years ago, he'd had a girlfriend after his first year in the military. He had planned on marrying her, and living a happy, fulfilled life together but then she found someone else while he was gone, defending his country an

Zeke kisses me like he’s trying to steal the very last piece of me before the chaotic, demanding world snatches us back entirely. Warriors move with purpose everywhere around us, the metallic clang of armor mixing with the low murmurs of command. The entire pack perimeter is humming like an agitated hive just moments before a swarm, perched on the brink of an existential war. It feels ridiculous, really, to be kissing in the dead center of all this intense military movement…and yet, somehow, it feels perfect, like the last sense of normalcy with everything absurd going on.

She was pretty, but she kept bowing her head, as if she's trying so hard to disappear into the shadows. Meanwhile, the man wore a general's uniform with dozens of medals pinned on it. Judging by his arrogant stance and condescending tone, he did not earn those medals. I smiled tightly. "Ah, pardon my manners. I'm Duke Anton Fontaine of Michestershire. I thought you would have known me, but clearly you didn't take the time to memorize the faces of your soon-to-be family?" He tsked, but held his hand out to me and looked like I should be grateful to be in his presence.

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light BDSM, gunplay, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* Deacon Another week has flown by in the blink of a fücking eye, since my last date with Myla. It feels like I haven't seen her in months, though.

I pulled him toward me and crashed my mouth against his. It wasn't a soft kiss. It wasn't a movie kiss. It was messy, desperate, and full of all the anger and confusion we had been carrying since the day we became roommates. It tasted like salt and heat. It felt like a fight. Jax made a low sound in his throat: half a groan, half a growl and slammed me back against the tiled wall. The cold tile hit my back, but I didn't care because his body was warm, pressing against me, pinning me there. His hands moved from my arms to my waist, gripping me so hard I knew there would be marks tomorrow.

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter032: Secrets unveiled. Tensions are beginning to rise between Mr. Rodrigo and Spencer, as Spencer breaks the marriage between Kara and himself. In a short while, the news was all over New York City. Kara has refused to talk to anyone or see anyone for weeks as she was heartbroken and trying to heal.

he murmured, his voice husky. A playful smile tugged at her lips, her eyes dancing with a mischievous spark. "Who said you have to resist?" she whispered, her fingers starting to unbutton his shirt. Andreas chuckled, a fire igniting in his eyes as he allowed her to peel away the layers that separated them. In that moment, as the world faded into the background, all that mattered was the connection between them—a connection that had grown stronger through trials and challenges, leading them to this moment of unbridled desire and mutual longing.

Vincenzo’s POV “You're signing up forever as the Royal Beta and as punishment, you're having no mate. Seems you're too weak as a man with a mate.” Alessandro taunted. I smirked. This punishment sounded funny, at the same time really touching. “As for you Christian,” Alessandro moved over. “The Royal Gamma will be best for you. You have a degree in military strategy, was trained in a foreign military Academy and you handled military affairs back then at the Western Union Pack.”