Novel Romantic List Novels & Stories

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She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

Brett’s blue eyes froze for a moment. ‘I told you the other day, there’s no such thing as this romantic love everlasting stuff. I do know I'd much rather spend my life with you, than anyone else I have ever met.’ ‘But would you still feel this way if we’d already made love? It isn’t just because you want me to give in to you and I won’t?’ ‘Don’t be silly. Of course I want you. What man in his right mind wouldn’t? You’re pretty, you have beautiful body, a good mind . . .’

Before he could reply, a smooth voice cut in from her left. "Kenzie Hale, right? The one who destroyed that Austen debate last week." Dr. Ethan Caldwell, the new visiting professor of Romantic poetry, stepped up with two fresh drinks. Tall, early thirties, charming smile, and the kind of effortless confidence that made older faculty roll their eyes. "I was impressed. Most grad students would have folded under Blackwood's glare." Kenzie turned, flashing a bright smile. "I don't fold easily." Ethan laughed and handed her one of the drinks. "Clearly. You should come by my office sometime. I have some fresh material on Byron's more scandalous letters that might interest you. Over drinks, perhaps

I began to walk through it in awe. I am a sucker for romantic books, erotic in particular. I looked through the list pasted on each shelf but there was not what I wanted in here. My heart grew sullen from disappointment and now I was almost nearing the last shelf. I looked at the list and smiled immediately. Viola! there it was.

Riley whispered against her lips, voice thick with need. Lila obeyed, crawling backward onto the mattress, her eyes never leaving Riley’s. Her braids fanned out across the pillow as she lay back, legs slightly parted, chest rising and falling fast. Riley followed, climbing on top of her, thighs straddling Lila’s hips. She leaned down and kissed her deeply, tongues sliding together in a messy, desperate dance. Their wet breasts pressed together, nipples hard and sensitive from the cool air and earlier stimulation.

Without a word, Ronan reached down and pushed her night robe aside, baring her legs until he was staring at the delicate lace of her panties. He dropped to his knees between her legs and leaned in, using his nose to sniff and rub against the fabric. The sensation of his hot breath through the lace sent a jolt through Rissa that broke her resolve. She was already a moaning mess, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. She began to rub herself against his face, her patience completely gone as the friction set her on fire. "Greedy," Ronan murmured against her skin. He reached out and shifted the fabric of her panties to the side, exposing her. Then slowly, he started by nibbling a

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Three years of her life had just been bought off in less than thirty seconds, and her boyfriend hadn't even hesitated to abandon her for a piece of paper. "I told you he didn't deserve you," Roman murmured, his voice a low, dark purr against her neck. He didn't give her time to process the abandonment. The moment Liam left, the atmosphere in the sitting room turned completely steamy and heavy. Roman's hands instantly moved back up her thighs, tearing her underwear to the side with a fierce, impatient rip. He lifted her slightly, adjusting her placement on his lap, and guided his thick, rigid length straight into her slick warmth in one deep, sudden thrust.

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.