Rock Star Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

She watched as the anxiety on his face vanish but there were still some embers of hope in his eyes. "I guess I'll just have to charm you then. I'll charm you into falling in love with me," Asher asserts, yet he was scared his words were dumb. He could be slick-tongued with the ladies when he wanted to, but he had no such luck with Joan. Still, he hoped his words carried over his emotions. This was all so confusing to Joan. She and Asher are in a contractual relationship which he initiated for selfish reasons. They are deceiving people through the camouflage of a fake romance. All that was enough for Joan to refuse his advances now that he wants an actual romance.

“Then why aren’t you screaming for me to leave? Why’s your pulse jumping in your throat like that?” I swallowed hard. “Because I’m trying to do my job. Because you’re a reckless asshole who’ll ruin my career if I let you.” Nova’s eyes darkened. “You think I don’t know what this is? I’ve had women throw themselves at me for years. But you… fuck, Sienna. One kiss and I lost control like some horny teenager. No one’s ever done that to me before. Not once.” The raw honesty in his voice caught me off guard. For a split second, the cocky rockstar disappeared and I saw something real — exhaustion, frustration, genuine confusion.

But the truth is simple in a way most people wouldn’t understand. I have a dangerously high libido and I’m NEVER sexually satisfied. And because of that, every relationship I’ve had seems to end the same way. The first one called me “too intense.” He said I made him feel like he was always trying to keep up with something he couldn’t understand. We lasted two weeks after having a threesome with his crazy elder brothers. Even then, it felt like I’d just started. They didn’t satisfy me at all—sexually or otherwise. I barely even came.

As I slid into her, she gripped the sheets, her head tilting back as her moans turned into something louder, something more desperate. She tried to cover her mouth, I wouldn’t allow it. I needed to hear her sweet symphony. “Don’t you dare.” I growled as I thrust into her. “Uh! God! Nico!” Hearing her scream my name did something to me. I could no longer hold back. Her cries were like music of pleasure to me. “Tell me you love it, Nova.” I roared in her ear as my pace sped. “I love it! I love it! I love you!! God! Don’t stop!”

"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.

"Jane Austen, Montgomery... I didn't know you were a fan of romance, Brown." "It's all that's left for some women when reality tends to be so disappointing." "Should I be offended?" "I don't know you long enough to answer that." He nodded before turning to me. His lips stretched into an almost smile, noticing the wall behind me. "Beautiful posters. Do you like classic rock? You really are a box of surprises, Brown." I shrugged. "Should I be worried about your obsession with the Guns N' Roses vocalist?" "That's enough." "If it weren't for the romance novels, anyone would say it's a boy's room."

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

“This is Lennon Stark.” Morena’s mouth dropped open. “Are we talking… ‘Infinite Euphoria’ Lennon Stark?” Lennon chuckled. “Is there another one I don’t know about?” Everly chuckled and nudged him with her elbow. “Yes, nice to meet you.” Morena looked back and forth between them. “Wow… I never would have guessed a fantasy author would be dating a rock star.” Lennon saw that Everly was about to tell her they weren’t a couple, so he jumped in.

The soft click of Sienna's heels echoed through the marble lobby of Cole Enterprises as she stepped out of Damien's sleek black car. The reporters positioned outside fell silent. Cameras flashed instantly, their flashes capturing every moment of this budding fake romance that was already causing quite a stir. Sienna had dressed the part perfectly. A scarlet dress clung to her curves, endorsed by her smokey eye makeup and rich crimson lips. She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago.