Rock Star Romance Novels & Stories

It hit the internet like wildfire. By dawn, the entire city was buzzing about the headline: "Billionaire Damien Cole in FAKE Romance? Leaked Contract Exposes Staged Relationship." Serena sat frozen in front of her laptop as the article was splashed across every major gossip site. The article came with a photocopy of the original contract, complete with her signature and Damien's. Bullet points were highlighted in red. "Duration: Three months minimum." "Public appearances required." "Emotional intimacy not guaranteed."

He took note of that. “Never mind.” Sierra said, “It doesn’t matter that she still loves him. Chris is married. I got to go, Randy. I have a date tonight.” Randall nodded and said with a smile, “Go on. Have fun.” Sierra took off but promptly looked back and said, “Before I forget, Randy. Don’t go and ask Paige about her crush on you. Paige is now married to Chris. Her feelings for her are supposed to be in the past. It won’t be good if Chris finds out you ask her about it.”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

I couldn't believe that was the same guy I kiss and play around with. I suddenly felt so lucky. My husband is a star! ”I heard his wife is a student of Glamour High” I heard them say from behind. "Yeah, where could she be?" "They say her name is Bethel". "Geez! I need to meet that lady. She's the kind of friend I need". And the next thing I heard were chuckles. I looked at the floor and blushed in a smile. the next people that came out of their cars were the the Rock babies - a popular female band that based in DC.

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

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“I’ve known you since you were barely old enough to order your first kill. Something has changed. I know it's the brunette beauty, she's fierce and bold, definitely your type “ He mused “I’m tired,” I said flatly. “Of bullets?” he teased. “Or heartbreak?” I stood, moving toward the window, Moscow stretching endlessly below. “There is no heartbreak,” I said evenly. “You’re projecting.” Kristov chuckled. “Roman, I’ve buried three wives. I recognize denial when I see it. Look, it may seem you lost her but you have to prove yourself to her.” What the fuck is this? When the fuck did he turn a relationship coach

She asked, her voice sounding brokenly. "I haven't decided," Rock said, turning to face her. "But I don't want to. I don't love his daughter and even though this marriage is just for convenience, I still want it to be with the person I love." Rock could help but smirk inwardly as he saw her watering gaze. He moved closer to her, grabbing her hands with his as he looked into her eyes.

he asks, I nod, "Alright, I guess that sounds a lot easier. They have a lot more stability than me, it would be a no-brainer to approve them." "Yeah. I think this would be good for you, Rockstar, and maybe Nico can help you raise the kid, that would give him a glimpse into the future he's denying himself," I joke, lightly pushing Nico with my shoulder, "And maybe you two could find some interesting things about yourselves along the way…” "I'd quite literally rather die," Nico mutters in a deadpan tone, but Rocky lets out a big laugh. "Well, I've been sleeping with lots of men lately," he wiggles his eyebrows, "It's been shit, though. Danny kept trying to cuddle me and Farrow keeps whining in

***** So, there they were, walking to their hotel on the Las Vegas Strip, dressed immaculately in clothes that were far too expensive, in shoes that were far too uncomfortable, and finishing their absolutely ridiculous yard-long frozen daiquiris that were far too strong, desperately tiptoeing around and fighting against the sexual tension between them that was far too obvious. Navy’s legs quivered with her strong desire for him. She covertly squeezed her thighs together in an effort to satiate the thrum at her core. It didn’t work. Victor had already made it abundantly clear that he didn’t want anything to do with her, in a romantic sense. He flat-out told her that their relationship could b