Novel & Cerita Obsessive Romance Novels

Lena said, trembling. Lena didn’t move. Lena kissed him again then she tried to move. Lena had just angered the beast and was not leaving without apising him. “Where are you going??,” Jeremy asked, his gray eyes dark and filled with pleasure. Jeremy pulled her and pinned her on the chair, Lena gasped, she didn't struggle or act scared. She wrapped her hands on his neck and kissed him. Jeremy was shocked that she didn’t struggle but instead kissed him first. The beast in him was beyond happy. He moved lower and claimed her lips. Jeremy kissed her lips, then went down to her chest. Jeremy's tongue played with her left nipple. Lenas suppressed moans made his beast go crazy, Lena held on to him

FICTION COME TRUE BOOK 5 Intro; Alessia Bellandi is a best seller dark romance author who has built her success writing about men who consume women whole. She writes about obsessive, dominant alpha males who are not just dangerous but attentive. Our reclusive writer lives a quiet life and she’s a socially awkward girl who lives in a quiet apartment that smells faintly of paper, ink, and the vanilla candles she forgets to blow out properly when writing. She writes about book men like a woman full and wild with experience which is quite the opposite of this dear author for she has never actually experienced life quite yet!

I needed to cut her off. "Look, they're doing the walking around the fire thing." She said. I hummed non committal. "I read about it in this book by Drethi Anis. Five thousand nights of obsession. The book was so good." "You read?" I asked. I had never seen any book in her apartment or caught her with a book. "Yes." She blushed, then quietly. "Romance books." "You don't strike me as the romance type." I looked at her intently. "Is it one of those raunchy books with shirtless men carrying scabbards on the cover."

“What’s it like? Having him as your stepbrother?” Trisha’s eyes sparkled. “Yeah, he’s obsessed with you. We can all see it. You’re so fucking lucky.” Maya wrapped her arm around Bella’s waist, whispering in her ear. “Tell us what he’s like. Please. Just one tip. We all want him.” Bella’s face burned, but deep inside, her body throbbed at the truth. Dom was obsessed. And she was falling, fast. And across the room, Dom watched her with a look that promised he wasn’t done.

I imagine her name is Isabelle. Isabelle, it's soft, and it's light. If I observe the elegance of her step, I see the lightness in it, that of someone who has left their worries at the office. A wild thought comes to me. Could Isabelle be unfaithful to her man? A small, nothing but mini infidelity of nothing at all. It would be a nice one but quickly forgotten because her man is waiting for her at home. Would she feel guilty like the regrets that gnaw at me? But basically, if I analyze: why have remorse? What are they here for? It was me the day before. I don't think it was a dream. It was my hands that were playing with this new body. I could not have dreamed of a better moment. Or if so, c

“Thank you Nanny Rosa “ The music for the bride’s entrance began and as her father walked her down the isle , she prayed and wished she was making the right choice. A choice she wouldn’t regret in the long run . The confusion that crossed Xavier face when he saw her was not as scary as the anger that replaced it . He couldn’t do much as a result of the guests and he wanted the marriage to look as real as possible but his eyes threatened an outcome later on. Lilian couldn’t deny the fact that Xavier Knight was an eye turner. He was the darkest eyes she had ever come across , he was as defined as the Greek sculptures . Handsome was too insignificant an adjective to describe him . He was simply

Harold, slowly exited the office, wishing that Laura could have a Change of heart, unfortunately, she didn't. As Harold walked out of the door, Laura closed the door with a tense motion. She quietly leaned her back against the door, unable to hold her tears, she began to sob bitterly. Laura found herself in a situation where she still had feelings for Harold, but she had also developed romantic feelings for Daniel, creating a complex love triangle. Daniel continuously showered Laura with affection, taking her on trips, vacations, and various other activities. While Laura appreciated these gestures, she also felt overwhelmed and suffocated by them.

“A man with potential involvement with the Russian Mafia is a man named Donte Abruzzi. He’s young and very wealthy, and he’s the head of Indigo Limited, so he’s bound to know about all of the shady operations that go on in Manhattan. I’m sure there’ll be plenty of evidence hidden away in that massive building,” Phillip muttered. “Remember your fucking training. Take whatever means necessary to get the information we need, even if it means you have to seduce him. Bastards like him think with their dick. They have no fucking respect for women.”

She was getting impatient. The fragrance was like citrus and lotus. It was not from the pies for sure. Someone at the hallway was wearing it. But who would use such a strong perfume early in the morning. I was trying to control my wolf. But my whole body was feeling as if it was drugged. I didn't know where I was going anymore. I felt like I needed to find out the source of that perfume. Lexa was going crazy. Just when I came near the kitchen door, my wolf howled inside "Mate! "

I never knew electrifying kisses were real until today and I definitely want more than a stupid peck. He's about to turn in the other direction but I pull him back gently and crash my lips on his and he's quick to respond back by deepening the kiss hungrily. Our tongues dance together for what seemed like hours and I wasn't ready to let go. He hands slowly travel around my body and I knew then and there, that they was no going back for me. His smell, his touch, his kisses, everything about this man drives me insane and right now, I don't mind being a little crazy.