Mystery And Romance Novels & Stories

He wanted her child, and nothing else. This couldn’t be happening. Surely he could see she was in love with him? But then he had warned her, had been above board all the way. He wanted a child, he never got in too deep. He never fell in love! Is this what lust was like? thought Carrie in the darkening light as the yacht chugged slowly back towards the jetty. Would it take you out to sea on a mystery tour? Fill your heart full of promises, of dreamy nights and magical days, and then drop you to the sharks when it had taken its fill? Would she find the promises were empty, the mystery tour nothing more than a nightmare voyage?

Or will destiny spell out another option? Midnight Kiss Genre: Historical Romance/Curvy Romance TAGLINE: The dark temptation of his embrace compromised her, but could she trust a scoundrel with her heart?

She kept turning on her bed, with her book in her hands, she knew she won't be able to do anything, but still, she was happy, that she is the distraction he sort for. Good Luck on the other hand, could not sleep, he was worried that his little show of romance had been exposed since Maxwell was not picking his calls yet, he tried again and again yet no response, then decided to let it be till the next day. He had a mixed feeling, a feeling of love, happiness and fear, all at the same time. But his happiness, was overshadowing all. He was really happy, he couldn't wait for the next day to steal another view, he kept telling himself he had to stop but it was only on his lips it didn't go furth

The two of them had never played together before but they fell in sync with one another’s rhythm almost immediately! Goodness! “I certainly didn’t expect this from Young Master Henderson and Christina! These two make such a romantic couple!” Young Master Lewis’s jaw dropped in exaggeration. However, he shut his mouth immediately upon sensing the deathly glare from Michael. Christina turned to look at Matthew as the last note was played and the latter returned the gaze with affection in his eyes. The two of them looked into each other’s eyes for a long time before he suddenly hugged her, locking his lips with hers before she could react.

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

Braxton was right. There was something about this mystery woman that I couldn't quite place my finger on. I took in her almond green eyes, framed by thick coal-black lashes, and they were mesmerizing the very second they had met my gaze, and it had felt like every ounce of blood in my body had rushed to my cock. Lust had blasted through me with an alarming force, leaving me a little shaken. Something that had never happened before.

Even though I'm still exhausted, I'm wide awake now. I know I won't be able to sleep until I answer some of the questions I have. Unfortunately, I have no idea how to answer any of my questions about the mysterious man I saw at the party. Without a name or any other identifying information, it's impossible to research him. Instead, I start with a simple search for "Raphael Fontaine." It pulls up some things I know and some things I don't. It also brings me to his official website. Curious, I click on the link.

People who practically begged for another night. Adrian wasn’t like that. He was cold, grumpy, judgmental. So why couldn't I stop thinking about him? “Damn.” I suspected it was because he was such a mystery. One minute he was melting beneath my hands. The next, he was looking at me like I was nothing more than an inconvenience. He was boring… but he was also interesting. Which was exactly why I couldn't leave this alone. I needed answers. Unfortunately, my next psychology class wasn’t until next week. I couldn’t wait that long.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin