Romance Book Conventions 2025 Novels & Stories

He kissed the sensitive skin there and I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure that pulsed through my core. “Please,” I pleaded, not knowing what I was even asking for. “Please what?” Mitch's voice was silk wrapped in steel. He drove deeper and harder. “Tell us what you want. You know we are here to fulfill your darkest desires.” With them, I suddenly forgot it was snowing outside. Because I was hot and everything inside me was on fire. “More,” I begged, turning sideways to see how Mitch was fucking me. “Harder. Don't stop.”

We were the perfect love story, and we could have remained so…if only I hadn’t…. “Liv, what do you want?” Mark asked, snapping me out of my thoughts again. My eyes darted over the menu, “Ummh, could you order for me. I need to use the restroom real quick.” I barely heard his response as I literally sprinted towards the restroom. Have you ever been horny? I don’t mean that little urge you feel when you’re next to a man you like. I’m talking about full blown crazy need for sex. You can feel your blood dancing, your heart racing, your cunt wet and so full that something as simple as your thong grazing against your clit is electrifying.

“They’ll understand. Our parents went through their own forbidden love story. They fought for happiness. They’ll see that this is the same—two people who found each other despite the complications. But for now, we keep it secret. Just until we’re ready. Until we can face them together. I promise you, Aurora. We’ll figure this out. No more running. No more hiding from each other.” His words wrapped around my heart like a warm embrace. I nodded, leaning in to kiss him deeply. The kiss started soft and romantic, full of love and reassurance, but quickly deepened with the familiar spark of desire. His tongue danced with mine, hands sliding down to grip my hips, pulling me closer until I was stra

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

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HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Five Something You Shouldn’t Want The wind picked up as Evelyn rode the ATV across the far fields, her fingers clenched tight on the grips, her braid snapping behind her like a whip. The Romano name was all over her brain like a stain she couldn’t scrub out. Not just Damien anymore—but all of them. Luca had sent her a link to some sleek app design mock-up “in case she ever wanted to digitize the ranch,” and Dante had casually shown up at the farmer’s co-op talking gym memberships and local partnerships like he belonged. It was calculated. It was charming. It was suffocating. But it was Damien who got under her skin the most. Always him. Always that look like

“Anyway, I wanted to come by and say hello to our VIP guests. Anything you need, just let our staff know and we’ll take care of you.” We sat back down to eat our meal. Luke turned to me and said, “I hope you don’t mind taking things slowly, Jasmine. I’m still processing everything. But I’m guessing you’d want to wait until after marriage for marking anyway?” “Yes, I think my parents would have a fit if we marked each other before marriage, and I like that we’re taking things slowly,” I replied. I could sense that he felt relieved by my response. I began to consider if I actually was ready to bind myself to him for the rest of our lives. Usually, werewolves marked each other almost immediatel

I glanced at Sam who was talking to Damon, his face still flushed and whispered, “I’ll let you do anything to me.” His breathing faltered and he hummed, “24 crescent street, come alone. I want to wreck that pussy”he murmured, pulling away before I could answer. I shivered at the thought of being with Tyrone alone. He was a man of few words and more action… quite daring and very intense. “Hey babe, we could talk” Sam cut off my thoughts, his voice low and shaky. I smiled at him with my eyes, pulling him in for a deep kiss, my tongue pushing into his mouth as we wrestled for dominance.

Her fake smile was so evident, she couldn't pretend to be okay, but over the months she had improved. 'Dad certainly won't know any peace with his new wife.' "Ana, how are preparing for your exams?" I asked Ana with my brows furrowed, ready to eat her up is she dared to say she hasn't read it a thing. Ana focused more on the web looking for new means to make money. I've often told her to concentrate on her studies first a die in the internet after she graduates. "I've read all my books, bug I'm still going to reverse." She said giving me a sternly look.