Romance By Nora Roberts Novels & Stories

I rode his face harder, grinding shamelessly, my juices smearing across his chin and cheeks. Nora got down from the bed and took off her pajamas shorts before returning back to the bed. She crawled up his body until she was right behind me. “You’ve had your fun, Roxy,” she whispered in my ear, she reached out, gripping my waist. “My turn.” I rolled my hips over Christian's tongue one more time before sliding off him. Christian took the opportunity to catch his breath. “Untie me this instant.” He demanded. “Nope.” Nora replied, she didn't waste much time immediately taking my place on our Daddy's face.

“I was trying to help her. Trying to make her normal. But you wouldn’t understand that, would you? You’ve never been normal a day in your life, you wolfless wretch. I guess you two freaks are good for each other in that regard.” I opened my mouth, but before I could speak, Nora suddenly appeared from around the corner, her eyes blazing. She planted herself between Rosa and me, stamping her foot, and let out a little growl. I gasped, looking down to see her small fangs extended, and fuzzy little wolf’s ears poking out from her hair. Something warm and fierce bloomed in my chest at the sight. Rosa’s upper lip curled back in a sneer. “Still acting like a little animal, I see,” she said. “Some t

The glass walls were now covered in heavy blinds, the once minimal decor replaced with a plush leather recliner, a small side table with an assortment of oils and towels, and a discreet fridge in the corner, stocked not with water bottles, but with labeled glass jars awaiting their fill. Nora stood in the center of the room, heart pounding, wearing nothing but a silk robe that Roman had left folded on her desk that morning. The fabric kissed her skin as if it were complicit in what was about to happen. Her breasts, full again, throbbed with anticipation. She had only just arrived that morning, but already the ache had returned. It was as if her body had learned to respond to their presence,

Their surroundings were not only beautiful but very romantic, different love birds could be seen hanging around every corner of the hotel, some making out, some chatting while some were busy taking pictures. Nora's personality was different from Clara , she did everything Clara wouldn't dare to do, she turned the weak Clara into a classic woman who was strong-minded and afraid of anything. She is a playful and socializing person. Being with her was fun. He thanked God that her mind was normal, there was no violent side to her, she was only a carefree person and a shopping addict. He needs to meet Clara, but that's easier said than done.

Nora stood in the doorway wearing a silk robe, the color of champagne, her dark hair was neatly loose around her shoulders, she had no makeup, but she looked undeniably pretty tonight. “Who is there?” she asked but I didn't answer. Then she opened the door and saw me. "Richard." She called as she was left with shock seeing me in her apartment. “Wha… what are you doing here?” "We need to talk." I snapped. She stepped back and let me in. Her apartment smelled the same, bergamot and sandalwood maybe. The whole place was dim except for a lamp in the corner and the city glow pushing through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

“The one you called cold and intimidating.” The short distance made their breaths caress each other. They exchanged warmth even without significant contact. Only their eyes locked as Lucas revealed his honesty. “As usual, there's always an exception for everything.” *

then he kisses the back of Toma's hand. "O-Okay? Uhm, uhh… what's with you?" Toma felt weird by Noru's action, so he gently pushes him off. "You do know that I like you, and I still do by now. I may feel upset that you see me as an option, but it'll be a win-win if you get rejected again and become mine." Noru said with a grin. "How's that a win-win?" "It's a win-win since I'll get to have you forever, and I promise to make you happy." Toma could only stare at Noru that moment and admire his sincerity. It could be the perfect moment to choose him and be really happy… they could actually be happy…

Rosa smiled, her smile fake and distant "Maybe they were listening to our conversation yesterday. About the books, you know, I would love your children to be avid readers” Nicolas's face brightened a little. "Did you finish the one you were reading last night?" He asked taking a sip of his coffee. "Yes. It was beautiful. I really enjoyed it, besides, I am happy with it and with everything. A really good romance book. I never knew you knew how to read books like that." Rosa took a sip of her coffee. "Do you have any other recommendations?" Nicolas sat down across from her. "There's this one about a woman who travels through different worlds. Each world has its own rules and magic. The world a

Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny. Her slow steps to her sons chamber reminded her of the days in zikia,the days she wished to relive. “Do you need anything?” Rosie asked again, raising the shutters as lightening filled the air. “Nay, you may retire for the night,I plan to spend the night with my son” she announced and Immediately, Rosie bowed and made her way out of the chamber. Her mind drifted back to Damien and the last time she saw him. The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip.

I stood there and watched—watched as Chloe put on my wedding dress. She looked at herself in the mirror, her hand covering her mouth as she sobbed quietly. "Mickey, this feels like a dream. Pinch me. Please. Am I dreaming? Am I really wearing a wedding dress... for you?" His eyes were full of affection, but he held himself back. When he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, laced with longing and tenderness. "Yes, you are. Rose... you're beautiful." Chloe's eyes turned red as she looked up at him, hope flickering like flame.