One Night Stand Romance Novels Novels & Stories

It felt like it was just a dream. " Name your price. " " Wait for a second, I haven't made a decision yet," Catalina said as she stared the check on the table. " It's only one night, am I right? " " A one-night stand? Did I say that? As far as I'm concerned, I have not mentioned my condition yet, " Rostam calmly said, " But to make it clear, one night stand is not my thing. I'm asking you for more than one night. "

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I can’t believe that one night could change my whole life forever. A one-night-stand with Lysander Hitwell of all people? Why does it have to be him? Why can’t it be just someone who’s average… normal? This wouldn’t have happened if he wasn't so powerful. If he doesn’t have a sacred bloodline to protect. I heaved a deep sigh. We have the tickets. One-way. Rich booked them, and all we have to do now is leave the country. But it doesn’t feel that simple. Not when I know Alpha Reginald could still find me.

‘Tonight I can give you anything you want. ‘Anything?’ Lovely checked. ‘Oh, yes.’ And if he was offering perfection, then she would take it. ‘I want to see Rome at night—with you.’ ‘It’s not dark yet.’ He could suggest a guided tour of his body—a very luxurious one, of course—but then he looked into her china-blue eyes. ‘I want some romance with my one-night stand.’ ‘But I don’t do romance.’ ‘Try it,’ Lovely said. She didn’t want some bauble in the morning and so she named her price. ‘For one night.’

Ashley sneered coldly and jealously. Then she turned and walked away. Aurora’s hand on me became stiff instantly, and she removed it the moment Ashley turned and left, as though she just realized that she was touching fire. Her anger could not be matched. “Aurora…” I started, wanting to explain to her that the one-nightstand I had with Ashley was way before that night I spent with her, but Aurora wouldn’t have it. She was deeply hurt, pained, and embarrassed. I could see it in her eyes.

Some random hookup he could just pay off after a night together? Heat burned in my chest, not just anger at him, but at myself. I had let him into my body. I had let him touch me, kiss me, make me forget who I was for one reckless night. And now, here I was, with nothing but wrinkled clothes and a pile of money I didn’t ask for. Fighting the lump in my throat, I stood and slowly began gathering my things. I just wanted out. This place suddenly felt wrong, like I didn’t belong here, like I had barged into a world that was never meant for me.

“I want you here until closing time tonight. Naked. Ready. Mine.” I smiled against his chest, completely addicted. “Yes… I’m yours.” But as we lay there, my phone buzzed on the nightstand. It was my boyfriend. **Boyfriend: Babe, you never came home last night. Where are you?** Damien read the message, his hand sliding between my legs again. “Answer him,” he whispered, pushing two fingers inside me. “While I get you ready for the next round on the rooftop terrace.” I moaned softly, spreading my legs wider as I reached for the phone, knowing this one-night stand had become something far more dangerous and addictive.

CEO's Mistress (2 book series under the same book) Forced Marriage to the Secret Billionaire (A forced/Arranged Marriage and One night stand standalone) Forced by the Mafia (Revenge based Dark Romance Standalone) Life of Lies (A billionaire romance Standalone) Mated to the Rogue Lycan (Werewolf Standalone) By the way, I have another piece of news to share with you all. A GOOD NEWS!!! This book won the second prize in a recently concluded contest here. The Genre Carnival. And like the rest of my accomplishments, I believe you all played a big part in this win as well. So, from the bottom of my crying heart right now (because of the ending of this story), I am grateful to you all ❤️ Thanks for

Or get his dick in me again. The image of Dorian Reed's dick flashes into my head and I try to push it aside. Dorian was a one-time deal, I tell myself. That's the whole point of a one night stand...you never have to see the person again. Of course, most one night stands don't then show up on your front doorstep to live with you for the summer. It was one time only. One time that happened to be really fucking good. Like, mind-blowingly good. The kind of thing you read about in dirty books.