Mills And Boon Free Reads Novels & Stories

Missed me? Here's a gift for you. There's another one waiting. You'll love it more. I'll pick you up at 7. Don't make me wait :) -D.K. With a line of sweat covering her forehead, Shanaya read the note over and over again. After staring at it in disbelief for a while—half hoping it would catch fire from her burning gaze—she let it slip through her fingers to the white desk. Her eyes darted to the bouquet of yellow tulips that came along with the note and a shiver ran through her body as she thought of the man who had sent it.

"Ten thousand? That's history." She curled her lip, her voice ringing across the entire hall. "If you want to marry into the Forrest family, you follow our new rules. Frankly, I don't see any sincerity from you. Let's round it up to 500,000." The room fell dead silent. The emcee froze, microphone still raised. My hand stiffened midair. I turned to look at Dylan. He stood there in the suit worth 30,000 I had bought for him with his head down, eyes glued to his phone, acting like none of this concerned him.

Ava The morning sun streamed into the mansion with a deceptive softness, brushing the marble floors with streaks of gold. The air was still, carrying only faint traces of lavender and polished wood. But beneath the calm, there was tension an invisible current that hummed in the corridors and whispered in the corners of every room. Today, I sensed, would challenge not only my judgment and strategy but also my heart. Because in Adrian Vale’s world, ambition, loyalty, and desire were often entangled, and the boundaries between personal and professional alliances were dangerously thin.

“It's Reid, Boney Reid. Your brother and I used to get on fine, Miss Fletcher. He is a very nice guy and would always call me a mother.” Darcy's throat had gone suddenly dry Listening to the woman who was talking in the past. “Sorry, did you say used to?” She Repeated. “Does that mean that Louis has left You, Mrs. Reid? And that he has gone somewhere else?” “Yes, Miss Fletcher. You have guessed it right. It has already been a week..” Bonnie Reed said making a rapid calculation with her eyes on the calendar hanging by the wall of the drawing room. "he went away with another gentleman.” She added. “They were very friendly though I can't say that I ever had much use for the other one. I perso

Chloe closed the diary slowly, her fingertips lingering against the cover while the echoes of Millie’s chaos still burned through her mind. “…Jesus,” she breathed softly. That story felt less like a romance and more like a public execution wrapped in diamonds and red silk. And somehow, Chloe couldn’t look away from it. What struck her first wasn’t the scandal or the sex or even the violence that exploded afterward. It was the pain underneath all of it. “Millie didn’t go there for pleasure,” Chloe murmured. “She went there to make him bleed the way she bled.”

Their titles are; "Mr. Billionaire wants me Back" Which will be in both a mobo reader and a good novel And "His perfect Dare". Which will be available exclusively at a good novel. Thanks so much, for all the love. Please keep reading, liking, voting, and commenting but please only positive comments, not violent comments.

And with a sudden hot expression, I took over. “This time, I’m gonna make sure that I will make us pregnant,” I groaned, biting the side of her ear and making my way inside her. She moaned with a smile and met each stroke. “You are my dream, Drew. Remember that.” She moans in sweet agony, arching for more towards me. “Beauty... darling.” As where our body joins is beautiful. Everything was excellent until I felt her coming. I thrust one more deeper inside her, making sure that a life will be made tonight. . . I love her. She’s my Beauty, and I’m her billionaire. . C.M. LOUDEN

My chest tightened as I stared at the headline that flashed across the screen. “Billionaire Marries Mystery Woman – Scandal Erupts” Then another. “Homewrecker? Questions Surround Vera Gold” My fingers curled slightly at my sides. “No…” It was everywhere. Every screen I checked, every angle, and they all made me look guilty. I swallowed hard as my throat went dry. “They are all lying?” I whispered, “Why?” Besides me, I felt Sylas go still. Then, his expression darkened, “Of course,” he whispered under his breath, “It has started,”

Pregnant. Monroe leaned back in her chair, eyebrows raised. “Now we’re getting somewhere,” she whispered, already outlining a feature in her mind. ‘The Muse and the Mogul: A Tale of Power, Passion, and Paint.’ --- Liam’s penthouse was too quiet. He poured a drink, sat by the fireplace, and stared at the flickering flames. He remembered the first time Amara laughed in his arms. The first time she challenged him in a room full of yes-men. The way her voice steadied him when his father died.

he added, his voice hoarse with need. I smiled, a mischievous glint in my eyes. "Neither can I." With a swift movement, I untied my robe, letting it fall to the floor, revealing my naked body. My skin glowed in the warm light, my breasts full and perky, nipples already taut with arousal.