Romance Esportivo Novels & Stories

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

Rolling with it is the only option! Elio had come to accept it too. Marriage is all about love, and without it, you are just signing up for misery. He left his place, hopped into his Cayenne, and zoomed back to Evamor Tower. The Cayenne, with its reputation as the fastest SUV around, was like a second skin to Elio, a former speed demon who loved to push the limits. He darted through the streets, overtaking car after car. An orange Porsche sports car took offense when he passed it. It flashed its lights furiously, tailing him closely.

He grinned back, “Only my fastest steed is suitable for my princess.” The sleek curves of the bodywork reflected the city lights, creating an almost liquid sheen. The iconic Ferrari emblem stood proudly on the front, symbolizing power and prestige. The car’s interior was equally impressive. It sported luxurious leather seats and a dashboard equipped with the latest technology. Raymond gently put me down in the passenger seat. The engine roared to life with a deep, throaty growl, promising a thrilling ride. On the way home, Raymond occasionally glanced at me. His eyes were filled with concern and affection. “Everything will be alright, Noah,” he said reassuringly.

Before Cassar could stop me, which he was definitely planning on doing, I shook Eduardo's sweaty hand. "We brought the car with the upside down triangle and the bull in the middle, is that a nice car?" I bluffed, referring to the Lamborghini symbol we did not drive here. Eduardo's eyes grew with greed at the thought of winning Cassar Salvaterre's personal Lamborghini. Eduardo hid the triumph in his eyes well. "And if you win, you will have my Ferrari 488 GTB. She is powerful and makes 710 horsepower, leaping to 60 mph in less than three seconds."

Enzo made a sound of acknowledgement and he hurriedly started the car to bring his boss and his sworn rival to Springfield Manor. “Mmm, handsome… Won’t you give me a kiss?” Enzo was struck speechless. Who knew Rosalie would flirt with River when drunk? River, instead of pushing her away, simply allowed her to lean on him and take advantage of him.

I pressed my hip into his, my glare sending her scurrying. Dante grinned down at me. “My fierce principessa.” The night dragged, bids whispered, egos stroked. Nico wrapped with the BMW X5 Protection VR6: “3.0L inline-6, 335 hp, armored core, top speed 130 mph.” Clients buzzed, wallets itching, but we held firm, no prices yet. Let them stew. As the last VIPs filed out, Dante pulled me into a shadowed corner by the Nissan Patrol Y63, his mouth claiming mine.

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

"You're going to help me? How? And with what?" Kento's grin widened as he crossed his arms over his chest. "I am going to help you with your mission: Operation Romancing my Husband." I frowned. "Operation Romancing my Husband?" Kento nodded. "Yep. That's what you are going to do. Since you two got married without building the most important foundation, which is love, you will have to start building it from scratch. We've already got one of the ingredients: you, being madly in love with my asshole best friend. Now we only need the second ingredient, and that is to make Navid fall for you too."

I pulled him toward me and crashed my mouth against his. It wasn't a soft kiss. It wasn't a movie kiss. It was messy, desperate, and full of all the anger and confusion we had been carrying since the day we became roommates. It tasted like salt and heat. It felt like a fight. Jax made a low sound in his throat: half a groan, half a growl and slammed me back against the tiled wall. The cold tile hit my back, but I didn't care because his body was warm, pressing against me, pinning me there. His hands moved from my arms to my waist, gripping me so hard I knew there would be marks tomorrow.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.