Rock Star Romance Books Novels & Stories

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.

At least I hope he is. When I finish the burrito, I lean back on the couch and grab my e-reader from the coffee table. A new book in my favorite Boy Band series released a few days ago, and I've waited to start. Every woman who reads romance has her favorite genre. Billionaires, vampires, sports stars, the list goes on and on, but for me it's musicians. Moody rockers to be precise. I'd never date one in real life... well except the DJ incident a few months ago. In reality, musicians are way too moody. But in books I get the best parts of them without having to live with drug overdoses and the cheating.

She must have exhausted herself with all that training. I moved quietly into the room, intending to just take the book so it didn’t fall and wake her. My hand closed around the spine, lifting it carefully. The cover made me pause. A shirtless man with a woman pressed against a wall, his hand tangled in her hair. The title was something generic…“Forbidden Desire” or some shit like that. It was an explicit romance novel. I almost smiled. My little sister, reading dirty books. It was kind of adorable, actually.

"Yeah, sounds fun." I rose my brows at Trace. "That okay with you, rockstar?" "Only if you throw your bra at me." He replied smoothly. I rolled my eyes. "In your dreams."

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

That man did waste the time that I could have used seducing Cassie. “Yes sir,” said Silas, before starting the car and driving off towards our destination. I look out the window and tuck my phone in my pocket. Cassie Stone I will win your heart and Soul before the month ends.

Too much chemistry, really. Nikki and Oliver had the volatile kind of chemistry. The kind that blows up and leaves the earth scorched. It had made for a passionate love life, but nothing comes without a price. And that price was usually paid in emotionally charged arguments. It hadn't been long before they mutually decided to end it and just maintain a business relationship.

Nunca se casó, pero vive con su esposa y juntos tienen más de 10 perros de diferentes razas. Lautaro y David, se conocieron una mañana de 2001, ambos compatriotas estaban en quiebra por negocios turbios que no habían prosperado bien, eran dos hombres serios que no estaban dispuestos a trabajar para nadie, no estaban de acuerdo en que otros se hicieran millonarios a costa de su labor, juntos montaron una gran mafia, uno vendería la enfermedad en las tinieblas, ese trabajo sería para el sicario Lautaro Romero, el otro vendería la cura a la luz de las estrellas. El negocio no fue fácil, no surgió de la noche a la mañana, fueron muchos años de planificación, y necesitaban un infiltrado, alguien

"Her name is Martha. After five years of being presumed dead, she has returned. It's a little difficult.” John raises his eyebrows. "Whoa. That's a lot, all right. However, shouldn't you be glad she's still alive?” Evelyn responds, "I am happy," with a hint of annoyance in her voice. “The issue is that Martha and Louisa are involved in a tumultuous romantic triangle with a particular guy. This guy was Martha's first love, but while we believed Martha was gone, Louisa and Kingsley started dating. "And now….." She throws up her hands and trails off.