Rock Star Romance Novels & Stories

“I don’t plan to either. Whilst we are on this tour, there’s only you.” “On this tour, I am only with you,” I whispered up into his stupidly handsome face. “Just you.” There was only a little while left of the tour. In five days we’d be in Miami and then less than a week later, it would all be over if my calculations were right. It wasn't a huge amount of time to be in a relationship with a rockstar, so why did it feel like I had just sold my soul? ***

Rena looked at Romeo and said, "But I'm not perfect. My wolf disappeared for no apparent reason. I'm not a real werewolf, Romeo." 'Yes, because you have risked everything for me!' screamed Romeo in his heart. "I don't care. I love you from first sight." Romeo is determined to bring Rena to the altar and propose to her quickly. It doesn't matter if Bennedict forbids it. "Werewolf, human, or demon, even I will still love you. You're my only woman, Honey." Romeo kissed the top of Rena's head. He was praying for a good relationship between the two of them.

I don’t care about who Roman dates! He answers quickly, “Firstly, am not dating her, I’m not dating anyone as I’ve said countless times” Either my anger at him is waning or I’m beginning to lose my discipline because I ask yet another ridiculous question. “And Whitney? Don’t even try to deny it Roman, Robyn said you’re having sex with her” He rolls his eyes at my mention of Whitney’s name. “Robyn needs to keep her mouth out of my business and Whitney and I just fucked, once. And secondly, they're all not as fun as you are”

“Don’t worry, Ivan. I’ll make it clear I’m only taking you home tonight.” “Oh, if only you were,” I replied in a dreamy voice before staring at him stonily. “Don’t take this too far. You didn’t say anything about official capacities and stuff.” “You’re dating a rock star, baby, what do you expect?” “I’m fake-dating a rock star, and I expect full disclosure and honesty in the vein of a little thing called respect.” I crossed my arms and looked forward. “Something this so-called gentleman supposedly threw away with a condom when he was sixteen.”

Women were dying to breathe the same air he did. DO NOT EVEN THINK, written all over his face, and his bodyguards are doing their jobs well. His gaze darted to the floor. Men and women were swaying their bodies to the rhythm of romantic music. Couples face beaming with joy with their partners. Mr. and Mrs. Stone both had incredible smiles. Embracing each other in arms and they kissed. Minutes had passed, but the loving birds were still unwilling to let go of each other's lips. Their kiss grows in intensity as the music progresses.

Romeo lies down, pressing his chest to Romeo's back and putting his arm around his lover's waist, caressing his belly, while he begins to sing softly. - "I wanna drive down to Texas, flip off my exes, Get kind of reckless, and have wild, wild, wild sex under the moon, But only if it's with you; I got some baggage; let's do some damage, I am not made for no horsey and carriage, You know I'm savage, but you're looking past it, I want that late-night sweet magic, that forever-lasting love, But only if it's with you." Romeo changes position and smiles.

Always planning how to defeat Anita, we forgot to have time for ourselves. He pulled my cloth in a hurry, and we made love. I smiled after the lovemaking; I was thoroughly sated. I smiled, and we went a few more rounds and ended up panting heavily. "I've missed this," Rocky said, and I sighed. "Me too." "There are a lot of things I would love to do with you, but I don't want you to wake up the pack." He smiled sexily, and my toes curled. There was a fire raging in my bones.

For a split second, the cocky rockstar disappeared and I saw something real — exhaustion, frustration, genuine confusion. “You’re dangerous,” I whispered. “I know.” His voice dropped even lower. “But so are you. Standing here in that tiny robe, nipples hard, fighting how bad you want me to bend you over this bed and fuck the attitude right out of you. I’d start slow, tease that pretty pussy until you’re begging. Then I’d give it to you deep and rough, just like you need.” “Stop,” I breathed, but my voice cracked. He smirked, still not touching me. “Tell me to leave again and I will. But we both know you don’t really want that.”

Crystal was about to question Roxie's action until the bride smiled, looking over at Dante who was eyeing Crystal with more than just a curious gaze. "It won't be easy for the two of you, but you'll make each other happy." Crystal's tears rolled as she looked at Dante who smiled at her--smitten with the young vamp already. Roxie linked her arm with Walker and took a deep breath. "Now we can go have some spicy time." “Fuck...” Walker watched as Roxie rode him slowly, their labored breaths hitching as the rain poured over the rooftops, “I wouldn’t trade this for anything..”

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I