Native American Romance Fiction Novels & Stories

and techniques. And you must be wondering, why I was hiding in a bathroom stall, eavesdropping on the queen bees talk about their sex lives? Then let me introduce myself, my name is Akira Sanders, pen name Miss.OG (short for orgasm) and I'm the best erotic romance writer in Imphal, a small town near Montana.

“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.

Sticking her right hand out, Amara quietly said, “I am Amara Nisga’a of the White Wolf clan. I am from Alaska.” Kane stood looking at her hand and move towards the head of the bed. Leaning down, he kissed her forehead and told her, “My Amara, there will be no hand shaking. The only way you greet me is with those sweet plump lips.” And then he kissed her. Once he let her loose, he sat on the edge of the bed. Talon quickly inquired, “How was it? Was it everything we ever thought it would be?” Amara responded with bright red cheeks, “Holy crap, Talon! You have no idea. I want more kisses.” She was staring at Kane as she answered her sister. To which he leaned forwards and kissed her more deeply

My hands went around his waist as I hugged him from behind, kissing the patch of skin behind his left ear. “I see walking isn’t a priority now.” Lux chuckled. “I can’t wait to marry you again.” “Me too.” “Really?” “I am looking forward to the first night after all.” I smirked and Lux gasped as I groped his ass cheeks. “Crocell!” (Author's note: Hi. Hello, how are you? It's the first time I'm greeting any reader that may come across this work of mine and I am glad that you sticked with this book despite how novice I am. I hope you guys are enjoying. Leave a comment or a review if you can uwu)

"You bastard! I knew you were up to no good! Let go of my sister-in-law!" "Get away, Hannah! Let me teach this pervert a lesson!" A bucket of icy water fell with a splash. Darren closed his eyes. Though his head felt chilly, it did nothing to ease the burning rage in his heart. His eyes flew open. They were flashing murderously as he growled, "Naomi Winchester!" Naomi was in excellent spirits. Her mission to protect Hannah had been a resounding success. She crossed her arms and declared, "I knew that only a scoundrel would set up a meeting at Azure Hotel. Well, I caught you red-handed! Thinking about taking advantage of my sister-in-law, huh? In your dreams!"

Adam asked as he craned his head to see as much as he could in the moonlit night. “Everyone’s gone except the demon woman and the medicine man,” Mike offered. “Looks like they might be headin’ for a huge battle. She’s almost upon him.” “He’s standing up and walkin’ around,” Roy exclaimed. “That’s the first he’s budged.” Roy no sooner finished his sentence when the Indian threw his hands in the air and started dancing around the flames. Angel writhed and screamed, but continued to press forward against his barriers. She was determined to reach him. Roy feared what would happen if she managed.

“This is Selwa, who is also the mother of Mariwyn and Orin.” North bent her head and took the hand the other woman extended. It felt like an awkward gesture for both of them, and she suspected Selwa was greeting her in the human fashion as a way to feel make her feel comfortable. Fain turned his attention to the lighter woman. “And this is Gwali, my second wife, and mother to Flandreau, who couldn’t be with us this weekend. He’s deep in his studies at the university.” North struggled to hide her surprise that Orin’s father had two wives. She greeted Gwali with the same nod that the other woman showed her.

I may have said that a little louder than I had planned because I hear a few chuckles, but I don't take my eyes off Dallas. "You misunderstood. I haven't been with any other women. We may be rogues, but we all believe in the mate bond." I cross my arms and look at Anya. She smiles and nods. Okay, fine, I'll give the big, sexy wolf a chance. Geesh, stop pushing me.

“I grew up here just like you did, River. I love it here. No other place has ever felt more like home and as freeing as Montana does. I feel safe here. Why do you think I came back and didn’t go somewhere else? I would have come back a long time ago if Jax hadn't stopped me. Los Angeles is beautiful, like you said, but it's not this, and you can't get this anywhere in California–the view, smell, and sounds. It is unlike anything. California didn't have you. This will forever be where I want to be. When I went there, I think I was searching for you in so many other people–only to be disappointed because none of them came close. I shouldn't have gotten too hopeful about seeing you again, but I

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!