Romance Christian Novels & Stories

Roose said all this frustratingly her anger appeared on her face and Christian enjoy this frustration. "So glad to know that you think so well about me, but believe me, I am not as much as you think of me! From the day you get to know about me, you will not be able to stay away from me and will try my best to make sure that you never know about me because I do not want anyone to come close to me, so close to whom I am far away. Can not do it. Got it. My crystal Look, the way is over, but our talk is not over. No problem. We can finish our talk at lunch too. Now get down and see, our destination has arrived. This is what we have for lunch. Know this is the most special place for me. No

“I see you’re still here, hmm? Christian’s not grown tired of you yet?” Christian gets to his feet and stands between Damon and me, then pushes him back. “I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” Damon chuckles, then his smile drops when he sees the look on Christian’s face. “You can’t be serious.” “You insult my wife. That means you insult me and I won’t have that in my mother’s restaurant. So, leave.” Christian says through gritted teeth. “Before I make you.” “You can’t be fucking serious! You’re choosing this whore over-”

I lifted my hands to his chest, pressed against the warmth of him, and whispered, “I love you, Ethan. I’ve always—” He quieted me with his lips. A slow, sensual kiss that was full of morning, full of sunlight, full of home. The way he kissed me now wasn’t rushed or needy. It was almost...sacred. The kind of kiss that seeps into your very soul and stays there. I wrapped my arms around him, pressing against him as if I could never get close enough. “I’ve been dreaming of this,” he whispered between kisses. “Of you in my arms like this. No walls. No fear. Just us.”

“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.” *

She said. Christian rolled his eyes, “I had to save my kids from a bitter mom!” He said and Mishka frowned. “Bitter!” She raised an eyebrow and tried to remove her arms when Christian kissed her lips. “Bitter chocolate!” He whispered against her lips, kissing them softly and Mishka deepened the kiss holding his shoulder, their body flushed against each other, and Christian’s hand reached to the hook of her blouse when they heard a loud bang on their door.

I said irritably. "Yeah, I feel you!" He agrees. "We're still young, but they seem to be in a hurry to get us married to just anyone." He added. "They don't understand that we are not ready for such things and you are even more so," I said then just sighed. Will this best friend of mine be willing to marry a woman? He's gay so obviously, he likes men. "They believe that this kind of setup will work, because they already experienced this, and agreed to marry each other."

She doesn't deserve your affection! "How did such an evil woman get Darren's love?" Karen thought. "No, on the contrary, I find my wife even more charming," Darren said; a faint smile could be seen on his face as he turned to Hannah. Darren's eyes showed a hint of affection and tenderness as he continued, "My wife, who is heartless and selfish, and me with my aloofness and ruthlessness. Aren't we a match made in heaven?"

I wrapped my legs around him as our clothes were a forgotten barrier, discarded in the heat of the moment. Christian’s touch was both gentle and demanding, his kisses trailing fire along my skin. He laid me down on the bed, his body pressing against mine. Every kiss, every touch, was a promise—a declaration of love and desire. As he entered me, I gasped, my body arching to meet his. We moved together, the world outside the room fading away until there was only us. Our rhythm was a dance of passion and need, a union that transcended words. Christian’s movements were slow and deliberate at first, savoring every moment of our connection. I could feel the intensity of his love in every touch, ev

“Wow! That means you are a talented writer!” I wrinkled my nose. “Thank you.” “What was the title of the first story you have written and what is the story all about?” “The title was Taming Sunrise. The story is about twins whose bond was tested when a man named Caleb entered the picture. Dawn, the heroine was a man-hater while Caleb was a girl magnet. These two who has an opposite personality has to cease fire to help the other twin – Dusk with her role. This book is filled with humor, romance and… spicy scenes so I do not recommend it to our young readers.”

"I think we could make a good family together." My eyes went wide as I stared at him, shock written all over my face. "Excuse me?" The words came out barely above a whisper. Eric Carrington looked back at me like he had said the most reasonable thing in the world, then without any warning he suddenly leaned forward and said, "Will you marry me, Paige?”