Online Romance Short Stories Novels & Stories

CRAWLING THROUGH TEMPTATION We’re almost there.” His scratchy, low drawl carried through the craggy tunnel. A bead of water dripped along her nose and she shivered. The quiet buried deep down into her being was only interrupted by the minute shuffling through the small, dripping cave passage. Who’d have thought a first-year anniversary could be so romantic? There could have been sarcasm there—but there wasn’t. For two people who’d met on an online caving site this was perfection. Or their end destination would be, once Max got his gorgeous, well-toned ass out of her headlamp. Beneath the stink of sulpher and earthier, muddy things, Lela breathed in the thread of her lover’s spicy cologne. Sh

He loved her very much, and thinking of her with someone else drove him crazy. Kimberly knew her plan was working. She did the work of manipulating Gabriel and her secret boyfriend did the dirty work. He was the one to click pictures of Rune with Adam Waverly. He wasn't her lover, instead was a really good friend to her. Although Adam had a crush on her since college days, he suppressed his emotions now that they were married.

Title: The Alpha King Rejected Queen BLURB: On the night of her marking/mating ceremony, Luna Rayne, the weakest omega in the Crescent Moon Pack, is publicly rejected by her destined mate—none other than the powerful and cold hearted Alpha wolf, Mateo, who discards her for a stronger she-wolf of the pack. Broken, humiliated, and exiled, Luna is left to die in the wilds, but a mysterious force saves her up and made stronger than usual. As fate would have it, she is not alone in the rejected world. Another Alpha wolf, Xavier Steele, a brooding rogue with a dangerous reputation—claims her as his second-chance mate, awakening dormant powers within her bloodline, and making her stronger than she

CONTENT: Teasing, deep kissing, balls licking, 69, oral, season. CHAPTER 1 It was chilly December morning and I was awake earlier than usual. Just couldn’t sleep with all the excitement that I knew the weekend would bring. Deciding there was no point staying in bed, I got up and headed for the shower. I undressed quickly and stepped under the water, letting the hot spray relax tense muscles. I let my mind drift to the weekend plans, playing in my mind what was about to happen. You see I had been talking to him for almost 4 years and had never once met him. We had become fast friends, laughing, joking and sharing the good and bad times. But that was it...we were just friends, nothing more...u

She leaned in, lowering her voice. "You don’t get it. He is possessive. If he knows I’m not home, he’ll text me constantly, probably even come looking for me. I need you to stay in my place. Just one night, that’s all I’m asking." I took a sip of my coffee, staring at her as the words sank in. “You want me to sleep in your bed? Pretend to be you? Linda, this is… extreme.” "I know," she said, eyes pleading, "but I haven’t felt this way in so long. I just need to feel… something different. Just this once. He might be the one."

Mia didn’t pull away, licking softly through the spasms until Lena tugged her up for a messy, breathless kiss. They collapsed together, sweaty and sated, limbs tangled. Lena traced lazy patterns on Mia’s back. “We should’ve done this years ago,” Lena whispered. Mia smiled against her shoulder. “We have all night to make up for it.” Lena’s hand slid between them again, fingers finding Mia’s still-sensitive clit. “Then let’s start round two.” The city lights kept shining outside, indifferent, while inside the suite, two best friends discovered exactly how deep their flame could burn.

I told him I wasn’t the one begging for distance every time things got real. The motherfucker left the next morning after we fucked for two hours straight and I still wasn’t satisfied. Trust me, the hours weren’t the problem—I just couldn’t get enough of it. He didn't grind my pussy as much as I'd fantasized it. He barely even touched the surface. What a waste! My fourth boyfriend didn’t even give an explanation. He just stopped replying to my messages after a night he called “perfect.” That night barely even beat what my hands could do for themselves. How could he call that ‘perfect’?

“From servant to queen’s consort to mother of a new legacy… I owe you both everything.” Elara cupped her face. “We owe you the same. You completed us.” Darius’s golden eyes glowed with contentment. “No more shadows. No more threats worth fearing. Only our family. Our pack. Our love.” Years later, the royal pups—strong, loving, and raised in open affection—would run through the halls, their laughter echoing the unbreakable bond that had saved two kingdoms. The story of the Blood Moon Bride, her king, and their devoted consort became eternal, a tale of passion, courage, and the power of choosing love in all its forms.

he said he and accelerated the exit into me. "Ohhh" "Ugh ugh" "fuck you delicious ugh" "ohh shif faster" "tight tight you ugh" "Ohhh" "Ahh Ahh Ahh" "ugh" "fuck your tight" You hear nothing in the room but a whole growl and a moan. A moment later we were both reached our orgasm. "I love you" I said "I love you too and the starry night witness how much I love you" he said. end :)