Priest Romance Novels Novels & Stories

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

dangerous even. She had seen the way that priest looked at her brother. Father Khatri, a very handsome man with blonde hair and grey eyes that seemed to hold the answers to every troubled soul. She lusted after the priest a little upon setting eyes on him when she'd seen him along the market the second day they moved to this town and she'd fantasized about marrying the preacher.

Tony said. "Who?" I asked. "Her name is Jasmine Wright and she a new Doctor here, she's really smart Alex, she graduated with top scores from the National University and I was among those who interviewed her, she's smart." "Are you sure about her?" "Of course Alex, or are you doubting my judgement?" He asked. "I think my doubt is justified considering the fact that last Surgical assistant you found for me turned out to be a spy for Ryan and he almost caused a death on my operation table."

He groaned beneath me, his hands sliding down to grip my hips, guiding my movements and lifting me up only to pull me right back down onto his hard cock. The sensation of him inside me while he pinched and squeezed my chest sent blinding sparks of pleasure straight to my core. "Faster, little princess," he gritted out, his teeth bared as his chest rose and fell fast under my palms. I leaned forward, resting my forehead against his as I moved faster and faster, completely lost in the rhythm. "I'm close... I can't..." I gasped, my voice barely recognizable. "Not yet," he growled. He gripped my waist tight, flipping me back onto my back once more. He hooked my legs over his shoulders, opening m

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

Then, before I could stop myself, I opened G****e and typed: “How to make a priest fall for you.” For a second, I just stared at the screen, horrified by my own audacity. Then I pressed search. The results loaded almost instantly… and I swear, they were both ridiculous and terrifying. “Forbidden Love: 10 Signs Your Priest Might Secretly Be Into You.” “Seduction and Sin: Why Priests Fall for Women Like You.” “How to Make a Man of God Break His Vows (Caution: For Educational Purposes Only).”

Godric widened his eyes a little, couldn't avoid a slight shimmer of red. He wanted the soul, more than that. Wasn't this more than just an alliance then? He had read many novels in which supernatural beings fell in love with people. In body and mind. But ..., did that mean the devil had just declared something like love to him, a man of God? Of all people, the one who was so cold and merciless towards people? For a moment the young priest just stared in front of him, until he could recover. He had expected everything, just not that. He opened his mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but didn't. Did Louis see it the same way? Maybe it could also be that he meant it differently. The man o

she had tears in her eyes, "I need you to marry me and you would." "What if I say No?" She said, "You have no choice." I looked up at Zachary, "Give her the annexure." To be continued….. The journey from hatred to love. They have a long journey to pass. If you like this book. Please add this to your libraries. Tune in for more updates Till the next time With love Purva Narang (Your Author)

” I lectured. ”Noted.” she said then pouts. I was about to talk when the waitress came back with our orders and without wasting any second, we started to eat and some talks. I was enjoying the food and our talk when I hear a voice. ‘Priestess...’ I automatically looked around to find any suspicious person but nothing. Not until my eyes went to a figure of a man wearing a black coat that seems like it was from a magazine that feautures the Victorian style of clothing, his hat that covers half of his face only showing the tip of his nose and his lips. But what caught me off-guard is his creepy smile that sent shivers to my whole body. Then he said the word... ’Priestess’

The priest climbs a small rock near the water fountain. The moon glows and crickets chirp. The fresh white and yellow daffodils that line the pathway to the fountain slightly swing from side to side. Ace walks past me with his hands in his pockets. When he gets to where the priest is, he looks at me with warm eyes. I take a deep breath and walk down slowly. For a second, I feel the same way I felt walking down the aisle the first time. Nervous. I should run. Maybe even fake a faint. But my legs keep on going. They do not stop until I am standing face to face with Ace who doesn't look the part at all in his black shirt and black jean pants.