Novel & Cerita New Romance Fiction

His gaze held a mixture of gratitude and something deeper, a sentiment he seldom revealed. As she continued to dress his wounds, the room seemed to shrink, narrowing down to the unspoken connection between them. Raina, in your writing, delves into the complexities of their romance. The physical act of dressing wounds serves as a metaphor for the healing they find in each other amid the chaos of their lives. Let the readers feel the emotional nuances, the uncharted territory of love in the shadows.

“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.

“I saw it. Carla saw it. It’s showing. You both have my blessing. Always have.” “Daddy…” He chuckled. “Thank you, sir,” Dominic said, visibly relieved. “I thank you,” said Duke warmly. “You’re the kind of son-in-law every man would be lucky to have.” The couple stare at each other lovingly. *** They are making love minutes later, unable to separate. The energy between them is magnetic—raw, tender, consuming. In the days that follow, they go out on dates. This time, it is real. Dominic carries her on his shoulders, teasing her, making her laugh with playful tickles. They stroll through the park, share exotic meals at high-end restaurants, enjoy relaxing spa days together, indulge in spontaneo

She was only with him for a month, so whatever he does shouldn't make something inside her chest. “If you don't have the energy, how will you perform with me later?” he teased which made her head snap at him. Elissa heavily blushed and muttered something under her breath. Carson smiled to himself and said, “Let's dig in.” Two Hours Later, Taking a shower, Elissa wore her dress back and smoothed her hair into proper shape. After the breakfast, just as Carson has told about performing together, they had sex. Elissa's body felt sore but she wasn't concerned. She looked at Carson who was staring at her, lying on the bed naked, through the mirror. The way he gazed at her made her skin burn with n

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

Her reply wasn't what I sought for and she knew she failed me so she wasn't surprised when I angrily rose to my feet, heading to my room as tears brimmed my eyes and dropped freely. It all seemed hopeless. The Red Bone Pack were not normal wolves; they were lycans, a special breed created by dark magic. The witches of East Coven had made the first one, a mindless beast whose sole purpose was to protect them from their enemies. When the beast had gone rogue, he had attacked a wolf pack and had been captured, its blood extracted to be experimented on. Their Alpha had tested its blood on several wolves, creating a new breed of demonic wolves. Although they looked like wolves, their transformati

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The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

Shocked he wasn’t allergic to her touch. As she stared at him, her heartbreak quickened, she wished to tell him everything. The truth about the past was that she was hurting badly. She hated the fact that she was hated for flimsy reasons. She hated the fact that Rio gets to be with him after what he did to her. “Let’s just enjoy the night.” Elena rubbed his face and drew him to her as they engaged in a passionate kiss. As they kissed, both of them helped the other to undress. Eager to have her, Luca thrust into her with so much desire. They moved in perfect rhythm for the next minutes. After a night of renowned pleasure, they lay there, somehow happy.

“It sounds… like it should be yours, only yours. ‘Mon amour.’ My love.” I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest. “You know I don’t speak French.” He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Then I will teach you… one kiss at a time.” I laughed, a trembling, delicate sound. He pulled me into his arms, holding me so close I could feel the strength of his desire, the depth of his longing that he had never released. His fingers drifted over my skin, tracing patterns I had never known I knew. Every caress was a poem. Every caress was a confession.