Mills And Boon Free Reads Novels & Stories

It was genuine. “I don’t want to get married for money” This was something I promised myself. I have watched someone I cared about get into a marriage all for the sake of money and she lost herself in it. The end was bad. I don’t want that. “Prince charming, coming to lift you off your feet and make you the happiest woman alive,” he said, a small smile on his lips. I let my tensed shoulders ease up. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh, when I opened my eyes, Alessandro was a foot away from me. And just like his closeness seized the air, I could barely breathe properly.

Having sex with Millie is always so explosive, it causes all the nerves in my body to come alive and set my soul on fire. I remove her clothes and setback; I raise a brow after seeing her choice of underwear. ‘’It’s for comfort,’’ she tells me. ‘’I’m not complaining.’’ I remove her bra and latch my mouth onto one breast. Whatever Millie was going to say got lost with her moans. I can feel the need burning between us, and instead of going upstairs, we move to the sofa where Millie sits on top of me. She opens my shirt and explores my upper body.

From the first day I met her, I could tell how powerful she is but with the situation of things, it would be best if she kept all her ambitions whatsoever a secret because the littlest things could be described as treason and betrayal. I spent the rest of the day in the library, Maggie showed me some of the erotic novels she fancied and before the end of the day, she had gathered a long list of books she would love for me to read. Browsing through the library shelves, I found a book titled, "It Ends With Us" by Colleen Hoover. I liked the book immediately I read the first five pages. I added it to my collection and returned to my room with the books. Maggie said she needed some sleep so afte

Seeing as she wasn't taking no for an answer, I had no choice but to take it. When I finally emerged, Millie clapped a hand over her mouth and exclaimed, "Wow! It's like the dress was made for you!" It was a simple maroon knitted dress, yet the soft material hugged my body like a second skin, accentuating every curve. The low-cut neckline perfectly displayed the elegant lines of my neck and collarbone, though it stopped just shy of being indecent. "You're definitely getting that." With that said, Millie handed her card to the cashier before hooking her arm through mine. "Megs, that ex-boyfriend of yours must have been blind. Then again, breaking up is the best thing that could've happened to

“Day 1 of even until forever. To my dearest darling Lady Amanda, I decided to re-introduce myself. I remember we started off of a bad start. I let my playful side get the better of me and I have not apologized properly. For that, I apologize. And I would apologize everyday until you finally forgive me. I believe you were caught off-guard and maybe reluctant to accept our marriage, but I will work very hard to prove that I’m worthy of you and that I’m a good person. Have a good day, darling. Please don’t skip your meals. P.S. I know you want to throw this letter away, but if you would allow, kindly keep it in a box for a while. I will collect it myself if fate would permit. Yours forever, Mil

‘Yes, madam,’ she replied in a tone barely respectful. ‘Millicent, while you are waiting, read that.’ She turned the copy of she had been reading, on its head and pushed it across the table, scattering her breakfast crockery and nearly tipping the milk jug over. I rescued the milk and then studied the open pages for some time. I couldn’t concentrate. What was I supposed to be reading? ‘You’ve lost me. It’s mainly ads for high-class plant nurseries, horse tackle and nanny agencies.’

-MILA- "Milly! Is my lunch ready?" My boyfriend Lowell asked as he walked into the kitchen. I jumped, rushing away from the documents I had been peeking at. He would have a cow if he knew I was reading them. "Here you go." I handed him his lunch. He eyed the documents n the countertop, "Mila, were you reading those?" "Maybe?" He sighed, annoyed with me, "Baby, you know that's confidential." He was right, I did know that. But I didn't care. I was tired of my boring life with Lowell and I wanted some excitement.

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

Arthur asked curiously. “Silencing charm, to bring the quiet in the fold,” Mila spoke as they were all alone in the small squared curtain tent. Mila undid the knots of her dress and dropped them on the floor. “I read today,” Mila smiled as she unhooked her bra and exposed her breasts to a surprised Arthur in the broad daylight. “What did you read?” Arthur spoke clearing his throat, unable to remove his eyes from her firm nipples. Mila raised her hands to move her breasts and Arthur’s pants twitched heavily.

"Relax, dear. We’re not here to hurt you." "What do you want from me?" "Nothing," she smirked. "But we have an offer for you." "An offer?" My voice was shaky. "What kind of offer?" "A non- negotiable one," she said. "One that could change your life," she continued, her tone dripping with false kindness. "We’re prepared to pay you one million dollars a month." I blinked, sure I’d misheard. "A million dollars? For what?" "To marry a man," she said simply.