Rock Star Romance Novels Novels & Stories

She asked and quickly added, "Wait, wait, let me guess." "Okay?" "Thriller and mystery novels?" She asked, hoping that she got it since that was the genre most guys loved to read. "Or maybe fantasy novels," she added. "None of the above," he said and chuckled. "I read pure romance and romance only." "What the…" Autumn was surprised to hear that. She never imagined that someone like him would love romance novels. "Yup. Romance novels that have slutty scenes." He added. The realization then hit Autumn. It wasn't romance he loved, it was sex and slutty stuff he loved. "Pervert," she muttered, making him chuckle.

“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.

His gaze follows, darkening. "You're trouble, you know that?" His voice is rough, fingers inching higher. I part my legs just a bit. "Good trouble?" "The best kind." He leans in, breath hot on my neck. "But Ethan's my best friend. We shouldn't." "Shouldn't what?" I whisper, turning so our lips nearly touch. "This." His mouth crashes onto mine, hungry, demanding. “Mmmm” I kiss back, moaning softly into him, my hands fisting his shirt. His tongue sweeps in, tasting like beer and sin, and I arch closer, needing more.

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It made me want to cry just looking at it. "That's so romantic! I'm sure she said yes right away," I said. "There's no way I could have said no if someone did that to me." "Actually..." *** "I mean, she certainly didn't date any other boys in high school, but I've never been quite sure," Mr. Watson said. "There was so much chaos afterword that I never heard an answer. She looked stunned, and Ray was on his feet before long. He hugged her tightly and whispered something in her ear. She let him put the dime store ring on her finger. We all thought it was official, but I guess puppy love never lasts."

he growled, nipping at my neck. “I want it,” I whispered, legs parting for him. “I need you inside me. Now.” He didn’t wait. He pushed in deep with one thrust, stretching me perfectly. We both groaned. “So fucking tight,” he muttered, starting to move. “Even after I filled you earlier. Greedy little stepsister.” I wrapped my legs around his waist, meeting every thrust. “Harder, Alex. Make me forget the money. Forget the pictures. Just you.”

My heart stuttered. I quickly pulled my hand back, cheeks burning. “Sorry about that, I didn’t—” Before I could finish the sentence, Ezekiel grabbed my wrist gently but firmly. In the next breath, he leaned in and kissed me. The world stopped. His lips were warm and surprisingly soft against mine, despite the cut. The kiss started slow, almost hesitant, but quickly deepened. He tilted his head slightly, pressing harder, his mouth moving against mine with a hunger that made my knees weak. I felt the faint metallic taste of the cut on his lip, but it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered except the way he was kissing me deeply and urgently, like he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The double penetration, the fullness in my mouth and cunt, the way they moved together, it was intense. I was dripping and soaked and my own arousal leaked down my thighs. Devon pulled out, his cock glistening with my spit. He leaned forward, pushing my dress down to bare my breasts. “Now for these,” he said, and his mouth closed over one nipple, sucking hard as his teeth grazed the sensitive peak. I cried out, the sound muffled against nothing. Hans seized the moment and kissed me. I kissed him back, drawing his lower lip between mine as he bit gently into my upper lip. The sensation doubled. Mitch fucking my cunt, Devon sucking my tits and Hans kissing me.

"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."