Motorcycle Romance Books Novels & Stories

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

That sneaky devil didn’t even bother saying goodbye. Her eyes widened in awe as she spotted a black motorcycle with electric blue stripes. Ah! She had always dreamed of riding one of these. “Shall we?” He sat on the bike and offered her a helmet. A mixture of butterflies and excitement swirled in Myla’s stomach. She coughed, trying to hide her flustered state, and carefully positioned herself behind him, making sure not to touch him. With a sudden jerk, the motorcycle roared to life, and instinctively, she latched onto him. He chuckled, clearly enjoying her reaction.

There are many beautiful things you can do in your life, but riding a motorcycle, holding the man you love and going someplace you don’t know is on another level. I have no idea how much time we've spent on the vehicle, but I know I enjoyed every single second of the ride. We didn’t exchange many words, but just being with him was enough to make me smile. Tiger parks his black motorcycle in a place I can’t recognize. He gets off and helps me take off the helmet. My heart skips a beat when he smiles before he asks me to hold his hand. I don’t hesitate to intertwine our fingers and follow him.

I couldn’t breathe, my lungs refused to draw in a breath. Dante’s voice was quiet and dangerous, rough with warning as he said, “Because I missed you.” He directed a cold smirk at me as he added, "Little sister." _____ Hello, dear readers. I write Dark Romance- about mafia, bully, arrange marriage, obsessed anti-heroes that you'll always fall in love with. And the theme of this book is the same. But this is the first time I am writing a book with mmfm. And if you skipped the Introduction, please note, this book will be DARK, with various themes you might not be comfortable with.

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The air is sharp against my skin, but the heat in Roman’s gaze more than makes up for it. “Keys,” he growls. I toss mine at him. He catches them, then tosses his own back. “No head start.” “Wouldn’t dream of it, princess.” We move at the same time, him for my bike, me for his Ducati. The engine roars to life beneath me, the vibration sending a jolt straight to my clit. I don’t bother with a helmet. Fuck that. I want the wind, the speed, the risk. I want to feel every second of this, even if it kills me.

I can’t wait to get back to Kiana and tell her everything. When Damien steps out, the sun catches on the chrome of his motorcycle. The engraved wolf symbol gleams brightly in the light, and it somehow makes my heart flip again. We walk side by side, slower now, as if neither of us wants the moment to end. Then, without warning, his fingers slide between mine. My heart practically leaps out of my chest, but I don’t pull away. My fingers curl around his, and we keep walking until we reach his bike. He turns me gently so my back rests against the motorcycle. His other hand finds mine, linking both together, and he lifts them to his lips. When he kisses my hands, the world seems to melt away. A

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

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