Plus Size Romance Novels 2017 Novels & Stories

I stood in the center of the Silverclaw Dominion Hall, my throat tight as Lucien Bennett shifted his massive frame on the leather couch. My plus-size human frame felt entirely out of place in the grand hall of the Bennett Silverclaw Royal Pack, surrounded by the scent of pine, blood, and dominant wolf aura. I had stumbled straight onto the Alpha King. My forehead throbbed where it had slammed into his heavy jaw, but the sharp sting in my skin was nothing compared to the absolute heat burning across my lips.

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I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter Twenty "Oh! That looks wonderful on you," Kathy said cheerily as she examined Joan dressed in a long green-colored dress. The pair were picking out dresses at Alice house. Alice house is a luxury brand that caters exclusively to women's garment needs, they are also quite expensive. When Kathy invited Joan to an afternoon shopping spree she didn't hesitate to accept. It did help when Kathy assured her that all costs would be covered. The payment for anything she buys however would be Joan's presence and some quality time with Kathy. Joan surmised Kathy invited her to distract her from the ordeal she's experienced the past couple of days.

It hit the internet like wildfire. By dawn, the entire city was buzzing about the headline: "Billionaire Damien Cole in FAKE Romance? Leaked Contract Exposes Staged Relationship." Serena sat frozen in front of her laptop as the article was splashed across every major gossip site. The article came with a photocopy of the original contract, complete with her signature and Damien's. Bullet points were highlighted in red. "Duration: Three months minimum." "Public appearances required." "Emotional intimacy not guaranteed."

"Because they're three sizes too small! They barely cover your ass. Adam’s going to be here in fifteen minutes and I don’t want him seeing you like this. What will he think?" Nova rolled her eyes, a secret heat blooming in her core at the mention of Adam. He was her mother’s boyfriend, sure, but to Nova, he was a walking fantasy with that rugged jawline and piercing blue eyes that made her pussy clench whenever he smiled at her. She’d spent countless nights touching herself to thoughts of him, imagining his strong hands on her body. "This is what everyone wears nowadays, mom. Relax." "I don’t care what everyone does. Go change. Now."

Jesusfuckingchrist. I've seen him naked from seventy feets away but it's not like he was hard when I was peeping at him. He is now. Damien is huge. Thick, swollen, gorgeous, lined with green veins, beautiful, ‘how’s that going to fit in me’ type of huge. I dare not compare his cock with Hector's. It will be like I'm shaming him. I gulp as my eyes meet his. I feel blood rushing to my head when my gaze lands on his cocky smirk, reminding me of why I hated the fucking man. I force myself to scowl at him, hiding the fact that I'd given him the satisfaction of seeing me drool over his beautiful cock.

“You two… are my good girls. Come here, Sara.” I stepped right up between his spread knees. The heat rolling off his body made me think of scrubbing it with my tongue and that smell of his cologne that always drove me crazy. His hand shot out and grabbed my tank top, yanking it up and over my head in one rough motion. My tits bounced free, nipples already tight and aching. He groaned deep in his throat, eyes raking over me. “You're so perfect baby. Look at these tits… so fucking perfect. Like it was sculpted by seven gods.”

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.