Plus Size Romance Novels & Stories

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How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

"Did you miss the part where everyone laughed?" "They don't know what they're talking about." I blinked. "...What?" "I'm serious," he said. "I scout models for different companies." For a second, I thought he was joking but he wasn't smiling. "One of the agencies I'm working with is looking for plus-size models. The selection is in less than a week." I stared at him. Unable to process what I'd just heard. "They are looking for plus-size models?" He nodded. "If you are interested, I can get you an audition."

"Fine. But consider this the last time I'll ever sleep with you." "We'll see about that…" Noru rushes to touch Toma's lips with his and drags his body all the way to his room. Both strips as their lips never parted, when all of their clothes are out of their way, Noru spreads Toma's legs getting hard at the sight. "…you know, you'll never get a big dick if you end up with Yuji." Noru joked.

Even the main character in the book, Cedric, couldn't compare to Darren's outstanding handsomeness. This man standing there would make people feel that he should be from somewhere high above, untouchable. And now, this man belonged to her. Her smile deepened and she leaned in slightly. Her back revealed a graceful curve. With a smile, she dropped a light kiss on his lips. Holding her slender waist, his deep eyes darkened. Darren hugged her tightly, as if wanting to meld her into his chest. "You are quite bold." His voice was hoarse and sounded magnetic. It was filled with restrained attraction as it tingled Hannah's earlobes.

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But he caught my thigh just before I could, lifting my leg and placing it on the dresser. "Ah," I cried out. "Can you see how fucking beautiful you are?" he whispered against my ear. "So divine." His palm cupped my breast, squeezing just hard enough to make me gasp. My body shivered, and I felt myself getting close, so close to climax. His pace only increased. "I could do this every day with you," he murmured. "I could worship your body." I gripped his hair, pulling my head back against his shoulder as my peak hit me, hard enough that my legs nearly gave out.

The engine roared, shaking my entire frame. I didn't have a choice. I reached out and wrapped both arms tightly around Zane’s broad waist. The physical contact hit me like a physical blow. The heat radiating off him was scorching. Through the heavy fabric of my hoodie, I could feel the hard plane of his stomach, the solid muscle of his back, and the faint, dark scent of cedar, leather, and blood that seemed to cling to his very skin. The Blood-Moon curse hummed beneath my skin, a quiet, restless pulse answering his.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

The dress tore when I tried to force myself into it, he bought the dress in size 18 knowing that I was bigger and more curvy than that size. I met Morris at the mating ritual when I was nineteen, he was the son of Beta, who had just come back from overseas study. That night he was there at the mating ritual, and he chased me relentlessly, because he wanted to be with me and cherished me as his mate and he didn’t care about my size. We dated for a year and got married when I was twenty. I thought I got my fairytale ending, the happy marriage, and the man that I love. Since I was above the beauty standards in the pack, I thought someone truly loved me for me.