Raunchiest Romance Novels & Stories

A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night. A shrill voice announced, "The time has come. Let the bride enter!" A black carriage, lavishly decorated yet unsettling, rolled in slowly. The door opened, and a bride in a blood-stained wedding dress stepped out gracefully. "Where's my groom?" George hurried over, waving for the puppets to drag me away. He pointed at the players seated at a long table. "My lady, please take a look. Which one do you favor?" The bride lifted her veil. Blood slid down her face like melting wax. Her crimson eyes swept across the crowd. "I'm not satisfied with any of them. Not a single one looks pleasing."

“Whatever your name is. First of all, everything that happened between us last night died last night. Understand? I would really appreciate it if we don’t talk about it ever again. Secondly, don’t even pretend you don’t feel how awkward this is. Don’t you feel the tension between us right now?” A small, infuriating smile tugged at the corners of his lips. “My name is Roman, not Roland. And no, I don’t feel any tension here, Lauren. None at all. What happened between us yesterday was special, and you know it. In fact…” his voice dipped lower, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my stomach flutter despite myself, “I’d say you enjoyed it even more than I did.”

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.

I’ve been fantasizing about him since our evening and knowing he’s my boss isn’t going to make it easy for me. “So? Our boss is handsome.” Roxanne takes me out of my erotic moment, I look at her. “What?” “Mr. Carter, is he handsome?” “He is downright sexy you mean?” “Are you still not going to fantasize about him?” “Too late, I’m already fantasizing about him,” I whispered.

I mutters under my breath as I went over to the drink table to get a drink when a guy danced towards me and grabbed my hand. "let dance babe" he said "not interested" I answered and made to drink from the cup of prune juice when he grabbed my waist "hey let me go" I yelled enough for him to hear cause the song was banging loud as he forcefully tried to kiss me while I struggled for him to let go when someone suddenly punched him from behind making the guy fall on his back it was joel

I grouse. The back door suddenly opened and...what? Oh my gee! Gentle Aura!!! Are you...Are you kidding me? I flinched and moved backwards. My second super crush after Ryan - young and charming. Am I dreaming? He was standing in front of me. "Hey, were you hurt?" He asked in the mildest tone ever. Hold on, I thought he was grumpy? I bent my head, unable to look at him. The fragrance around him was sweet. He was dripping in gold.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

he muttered and walked out of the office leaving her alone. Hearing the slam of the door, Cassandra awaiting tears rolled down her cheek and she burst out in tears, her face pressed on her palms. This is something she has always avoided this year, this is the reason she hated men, their sweet words just to get a woman and once they have that woman's love, they end up weaving a web of lies in the relationship.