Novel & Cerita New Contemporary Romance

I am hungry for your love Cassandra, that's the only thing I want to eat right now" he whispered to her and kissed her softly on her neck. Cassandra let out a soft moan, she closed her eyes feeling the touch of his lips on her skin. Her body grew in deep arousal, all she wants right now is no one else but him. Dennis didn't stop kissing her softly on her neck, he wrapped his arms around her waist, his lips still on her neck as he placed more kisses on her, the possessive spirit inside of him was growing so fast that he wanted to have her right that moment but first, he wants her to feel his deep craving love as he touches her more passionately. Gently, he let go of her neck, stared into her

The first time I ever felt real care for a lady, and it's so unbelievable to know the girl was a werewolf, my enemy. "We have to meet her again." My vampire beast broke in, and I growled in annoyance. "Just stop talking to me when I'm having a serious thought! I don't need your opinion." I hissed and rolled to the other side of my bed, facing the wall. I don't know how to love anymore. I don't want to hear that word, and my heart and soul are against it. No lady will ever have the chance to win my heart. No one should be my weakness, because that would be the beginning of my downfall.

Sophie is a typical romantic young woman. The books she reads most are romance fiction stories and the rules inside the books had become her treasured wisdom. "Let me tell you, in this type of properly arranged blind date, you will not be able to find any suitable partners. It is too old-fashioned. Everyone who comes will be prepared with their hearts filled with expectations and imaginations. When they really meet, they will not have any feelings anymore. The type of fate that comes unexpectedly is more reliable. For example, at a supermarket, when he reaches for something and accidentally hits you or he is pushing a trolley and accidentally knocks into you.......

I moaned, unable to stop it. “Look at you,” he said, his voice was low. “All shy and trembling. But you’re not a nun yet.” He leaned closer, his breath was warm on my cheek. “Let’s make sure you never want to be.” Then his voice dropped into a growl. “You’re my filthy little angel tonight. So go ahead… confess your sins to Daddy.” --- TO BE CONTINUED… --- Author's Note: Hey everyone, thanks for checking out my story! I've been so excited to share Mirabel's journey with you all. I've always been fascinated by stories about forbidden love and impossible choices, and this one has been a blast to write.

Their new life was simple, but full of love and hot, passionate sex. The forbidden flame had become a warm, steady fire.

He turned to Hannah and desperately said, "No, Mrs. Winchester! No, I mean Ms. Emerson! Hear me out! I admit, I'm lustful and a dirty old man! But ... But this Jadon is the true culprit here!" To avoid getting beaten, Carson threw caution to the wind, loudly shouting out sordid details, "Erica, do you think he genuinely likes you? He's already dating local female students, planning to marry one after graduation, and just waiting to change his household registration to a new city!

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.

"Actually there's a boy and something about him attracts me and I am just not able to avoid it." "Getting attracted it's- Wait! What?!" Aisha couldn't believe what she heard. In the five years of sharing an apartment with her, there had never been a case where Nandini had been attracted to a boy. There were cases where she had punched the guys for stalking her but never for once had she shown any interest in boys. "Wow! so finally a boy managed to attract Miss I am not interested." she said, perplexed with the new found information. Nandini threw a pillow towards her."I am still not interested."

There was more apartment for me to explore, yet with my new knowledge, I had a sense that going from room to room could be interpreted as snooping or invading someone else’s space. That was stupid. I was Dario’s wife. Regardless of whether he’d been married or in a long-term relationship, that was in the past. I was his present and future. Contessa could take her time warming up to me. We only had forever. Or as Dario said—now and forever.