Novel & Cerita Romance Books With Trigger Warnings

I’m drowning. I fucking feel like I am fucking drowning.” I start to break for her. “Please. Put the knife down sweetie. I love you.” I cried. “I fucking love you, don’t do this. It will hurt you sweetheart. I don’t want you to hurt yourself, Eirny. I care about you. I love you.” I pleaded as tears streamed down my cheeks. When I finally get to her she’s already on the other side of the counter. Putting the knife to her wrists. “Maybe if I scrape my skin off I won’t feel him. I won’t feel this pulling towards him.” She said in a whisper. Sounding crazy. “Please. Stop.” I break down completely, feeling her pain sworn off her around the air. “I feel your hurt. But this will hurt you badly.” Sh

Leaning down, I brush my lips over hers gently, smiling when she parts her lips, so fucking eager for everything she’s never had. I run my tongue along her bottom lip before giving it a soft suck. She whimpers and wraps her arms around my neck, enveloping me in the light floral scent she’s wearing. Her perfume is amazing, but that’s not what’s got me wound up so tight. It’s the faint scent that’s underneath it. I can smell her arousal, the scent of her wet pussy, and it’s triggering some caveman part of my brain that has me sliding my tongue between her parted lips while my hand runs up her inner thigh.

A(Not from the ML) mentioned, but I will mark the chapters as always and maintain some brightness; it’s hard to read a story that’s too gloomy, but I am a fan of romantic angst and smut, soo …hopefully, you’ll read through the second half, but please pay attention to your triggers—your mental health is very important. Thank you so much for reading and voting for Trillionaire after Divorce! Special thanks to Erin Beth, Bookworm2627, Rachel Pyke, Paula Lozano-Jones, Laur Smith, Kimberly, Bmelende, Sheena Williams, Ikemelendez, Barbara Loheide, Victoria Yabut, Softstep01, Oranges, Halib Gashaw, Luke! Thank you so much for the large gem support! Special thanks to the loudest commenters. I love

I smiled weakly, my body humming with content, the eternal claims settled deep in my soul. No more rejection, no more doubt. It will be just us, bonded and unbreakable in the palace heat. From a wolfless Omega to be owned by three of the most powerful Wolves. What more can I crave? Thorne claimed my lips and I moaned as Rafael and Aurelius’ fingers roamed my skin, brewing another round of heat inside me. If they want, we could have one more round. It feels so good to be blessed by my mates' mighty cocks. THE END!!!

My eyes opened slightly, gazing up at his hardened face as he held me close to him, racing in the direction of the door, his chest heaving. His heavy footsteps and his shallow breath was all that filled my ears. His familiar scent and the nasty smell of his sweat was all that filled my nostrils. His raging anger and desperation radiated into my like heat, igniting a burst of passion in me. I just wanted to raise my hand and rub his cheeks softly and tell him everything would be fine. I let out a shaky sigh, my breath hitched and my body still quivering. I tilted my neck slightly, opening my eyes again. There, I caught a glimpse of Sarah hiding in the far corners of the passage, pointing a gu

If you think you may be triggered, this is not the book for you. Other triggers may include crude/crass/vulgar/explicit language and details. At one point there will be some discussion on suicide and a time a character feels they'd rather die, so if you're sensitive to the subject of death or a feeling of hopelessness, parts of the story could be hard for you to read.

"Don't do it out of spite, Aislen. Don’t do it. It would destroy us. The Triquetra. Especially if they knew…” “That I found out about it from you,” she finished on a breath. “What… I don’t understand, Rhett. Werewolf law means that you can’t talk to me about these things, and yet… Cameron said that I was… a mate. And Heath sees a mate as a wife, but more so… Perhaps if you would just explain it to me,” she said, reaching up and cupping his cheek rasping the stubble that he hadn’t bothered to remove that morning. “Then we could… work something out.” He wanted to believe her. He wanted to believe the sincerity in her eyes, to believe the affection of her touch, but he remembered the look on Ca

This book is part of a series called The Forbidden Series. Book 1: His Forbidden Goddaughter (Complete) Book 2: Her Forbidden Desire *** Hello my beautiful readers! For those of you that don't know, my books are considered ‘steamy’. This means that they will be filled with lots of detailed steamy scenes. This book specifically will have lots of sėx scenes, some bdšm, violence, drugs, profane language, the whole nine yards, so if you don’t feel comfortable with that, please skip those chapters or the book altogether. This is a mafia book, so without the violence, drugs, and alcohol, it wouldn’t really be a mafia book. LOL. I will try to have trigger warnings as much as possible, but sometimes

CHAPTER 4 — TRIGGER FINGER The door to the private room slammed shut behind us with a finality that echoed through my bones. The lock clicked like a gun being cocked, sealing us in. The space was dim, lit only by a single red lamp in the corner that cast long shadows across the velvet couches and a low table scattered with half-empty glasses and ashtrays. The air smelled of cigar smoke, expensive whiskey, and something darker preferably, maybe. Or desire. I couldn’t tell which anymore.