Passionate Romance Novels & Stories

Passionate. Forever ours.

A powerful, passionate kiss filled with love and lust. This is going to be a long night.

After a short contemplative pause, she said, “If you are not meant for each, don't force yourself on someone who can't satisfy you! I know how it hurts to be f*ck*d without coming. Try someone else, darling.” The matter getting heavier, she protested, “Do you think f*ck*n' a stranger will ease anything? Moreover, Anthony is a great man it only that–” “How long have you been f*ck*n' without any satisfaction?” she interjected. “Two years now–” “You see. There must be something wrong with him. Perhaps he doesn't know how to arouse you, or prepare you before making love–!” Suddenly losing her temper, she interrupted, “You are taking my husband in the wrong way! As far as romanticism is concerned

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"

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The taste of his mouth was like fire, igniting a flame deep within me that burned with an intense passion. With a fierce determination, I began to strip away our clothes, desperate to feel the heat of his skin against mine. Athen's hands were everywhere, running across my body, pulling me closer to him as we lost ourselves in the moment. The hut was filled with an electric charge that seemed to pulse through the air with every breath we took. Our bodies moved with a desperation born of a passion that had been kept at bay for far too long. Each time our skin touched, it was as if sparks flew between us, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every passing moment.

He turned back and moved closer to Angela. “That’s why I want you to stay away from him.” “Okay, I promise I would avoid him from now on.” Angela said. Feeling pity for him about the loss of his aunt. “But you went in the fire at the resort.” Angela said. Trenton held her chin up with an affectionate gaze. “I make sacrifices for who I love. I love you Angela, please be mine and mine alone.” He confessed his feelings. The words sounded unbelievable to Angela. “Don’t leave me. I would do whatever it takes to keep you by my side. We’re not talking about divorce anymore. I bless the day we got married.” Trenton added. Angela’s eyes glistened with tears. This was really happening.

I kept staring at him intensely, tears were present in both of our eyes but they couldn’t get out, flashing the dejection. He stared back deeply into my eyes, speaking in a low tone of sincere words. “You are my guilty passion, Avery.” He leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “I felt guilty for touching you but at the same time my every fiber is unbelievably passionate about you.” A violent shiver went down my spine as my heart was entangled in some unknown beat. His voice was strained, losing my breath with my heart. I could see his urges overwhelming me. He didn’t touch me but I know he desperately wanted to. He leaned down to my neck and continued seductively which gave me unwanted ecs

I had broken his nose and bust his lip. Though I was tempted to throw another blow, I stood still and maintained my furious gaze, challenging him to continue. “You think you're so righteous?” he sneered, spitting into the grass. “Prove it by letting Patricia go.” I narrowed my eyes at him and took a step forward. “I decided not to find you and kill you the day I found out the despicable shit you are. Yet you come all the way to my house, playing out your disgusting idea of romance.”

I whisper. I lean in, and I brush my thumb across his jaw. He presses his lips to mine. He tastes salty and sweet. I pull his body closer to mine and bite his lower lip. I feel fireworks explode in my body. Every cell feels like it’s on fire. I pull back slightly. “I love you,” I whisper. Something flickers across Axel’s eyes, and then he pulls me closer. He kisses me like a man who’s about to be sent off to war. He touches me with passion, fear, desperation, and longing.