Reverse Age Gap Romance Books Novels & Stories

“My mother... she’s dead.” Read Emma’s story in Bossy Bodyguard. A forbidden bodyguard, ex’s dad age gap romance.

Just because of cinnamon roll we fight and I was thrill to see her honestly but I have to control myself She was the one who left me, left me without any trace any letter any signs~ she just left and then after 3 years she came back. Came back again and this happen "I'm falling for you again Deandra Rose and you just make me fall for you more and you do make the same mistake twice.. By making me falling in love with you again."

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage

"That's impossible. My father left when I was ten. He had nothing." "Or so you thought," Elise murmured. She opened the envelope. Inside were old newspaper clippings. Her father shaking hands with investors. A photo of him with a young Damien-both smiling. "No," Serena whispered. "I would've known." "They made sure you didn't," Elise said gently. "But now they're bringing you back in." "Why now?" "Because you matter more than you think. You're not just a pawn anymore, Serena. You're leverage."

- A Billionaire, Age-gap Romance with a lot of sex! Alex Black has always known she was different in some strange way, She was never interested in boys her own age. She knows she wants an older man and she knows exactly who she wants. Problem is, Who she wants is her father's best friend who just so happens to be her new boss, Roman Lewis. They've already hooked up a few times, but when things get serious, Can Alex rely on Roman?... or will all just be proved too much? This book has a 9.6 star rating out of 596 reviews.

Her fake smile was so evident, she couldn't pretend to be okay, but over the months she had improved. 'Dad certainly won't know any peace with his new wife.' "Ana, how are preparing for your exams?" I asked Ana with my brows furrowed, ready to eat her up is she dared to say she hasn't read it a thing. Ana focused more on the web looking for new means to make money. I've often told her to concentrate on her studies first a die in the internet after she graduates. "I've read all my books, bug I'm still going to reverse." She said giving me a sternly look.

He was outraged. "Isn't that true?" Hannah wasn't intimidated at all. Meeting his eyes, she scoffed and quipped, "You're well aware of why you're dating Ms. Sorsby. How absurd of you to demand her to fawn over you when you've been leeching off her. Do you really think you're Prince Charming?" Cedric was undeniably favored by fate as he was the protagonist of this book. However, did he still expect things would stay the same once realization dawned on Diana? She was no longer the sacrifice for his and Misty's romance.

It is my escape. The signs stretch around the block, and inside are tiers of shelves so high they touch the rafters. It smells of aged parchment and earth. I stroll the aisles, flipping through tales of fated mates and forbidden bonds. I settle on a story about a powerful leader and his bonded—it feels ironic. I take it to the stone counter. The elder scans the binding with a wink. "A classic." "I bet I know how it ends," I say. "I bet you don't," she replies.

‘Harder, Ronan—fuck me harder,’ I demanded, scratching down his back, leaving red trails that made him hiss and pound into me even more savagely. He braced his arms on either side of me, his muscles flexing with every drive, and leaned down to capture my lips in a messy, open-mouthed kiss. I could taste myself on his tongue, which only made me hotter, my hips rolling up to take him deeper. We flipped then, my hands pushing at his chest until he rolled onto his back, and I straddled him, sinking down onto his cock with a satisfied sigh. The angle let him hit even deeper, brushing my cervix with each bounce, and I rode him hard, my breasts jiggling with the motion.

"That’s a given." His mouth descends on mine again, but this kiss is different. It’s not an apology anymore. It’s a claiming. His hands move from my waist, sliding up my sides, leaving a trail of heat through the thin fabric of my shirt. His fingers find the hem and tug it upward. I lift my arms, letting him pull it over my head and toss it aside. The cool cabin air whispers over my skin, raising goosebumps, but his gaze is like a physical flame.