Rocker 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.

Without any alternative, she was forced to fall back into prostitution again. The two of them hit it off straight away. Benedict went back for Yvonne every night. They would start talking about their life stories after sex. A deep affection began to grow between them. Yvonne, who was more than ten years older than Benedict, looked after him like an elder sister. He finally experienced what it felt like to be taken care of. They were caught in a whirlpool of passion. Their biggest problem was that both of them were flat-out broke. She suggested that he could start saving up slowly by selling alcohol at the same nightclub. He refused to take on the humiliating job.

"Ok, thanks again, Ra." "Hm." Yara cut off the call, then went back downstairs to the family room downstairs to wait for her brother to come home. "Kak Erviiin." Yara immediately whined when her brother entered the family room. "Give me a ride to Adam's apartment." "What will you do there? It is a guy’s apartment.” It seems that Ervin forgot or didn't think the Adam figure Yara was referring to was her former lover who once made her heartbroken to pieces.

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."

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

She looks sweet as can be, but apparently she also has thorns. “Well, you didn’t give me your name before you decided to assault me with your eyes, so I just had to come up with a nickname. The color of your cheeks is as red as a rose, Rose.” She takes a step back, her one foot hitting a stack of books and causing it to topple over. The two of us look down at the array of books on the floor. “You’re Nash Pierce,” she muses. I take a few steps closer to her. “That is the name my parents gave me. Sometimes I answer to it.” “Cute,” she whispers, her thick eyebrows drawing together.

He penetrates me harshly, making me run my hands through his black hair. In reality, I was crazy about him, more than crazy, I was infatuated with him and I wouldn't let him go, that's what I promised myself. The more he does this to me, the more I fall in love with him. His hands hold my hips tightly until I come into him. He raises his head and a fluid comes out, which he licks as if it were chocolate.

Whitmore’s kitchen. “You continue committing crimes against your poor housekeeper,” Edwin murmured as she handed him another slice. Arabella gasped dramatically. “I shall not tolerate such slander.” His dark eyes warmed with amusement. “You are becoming very bold lately, Rose.” Her heart always fluttered whenever he calls her Rose. Arabella smiled softly. “And whose fault is that?” Edwin reached out and brushed a loose curl behind her ear. “Probably mine.” Silence settled comfortably between them afterward. Not awkward silence.

“Please. Don’t torture me like this.” “I want you to enjoy it.” “I am. But I want you now.” “If you feel pain, let me know.” “Mm-hmm.” “Fuck! Rose. What are you doing?” “I want to feel you.” “Fuck! Rose. Stop! I’m going to come.” “Then come.” “Fuck, you’re so tight. Are you okay, Rose?” “I love you, Rose. I love you so much.” “I love you, too.” “What’s wrong?”

"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.