Romance Manga With Cold Male Lead Novels & Stories

Her body stiffened into a cold marble statue, devoid of all vitality. "My Lady! Stay with me! My Lady!" His blood running cold with urgency, he tossed away the absolute taboos of Joseon. The strict segregation between the noble Yangban and the lowly slave meant nothing. He violently pulled In-young's pale, naked body into his broad embrace, crushing her against him until her bones threatened to snap. It was the moment the freezing, ice-cold body of the woman was pressed flawlessly against the man's rock-solid bare chest. He radiated feral heat like a furnace.

On the screen, my male lead is currently pinning a woman against a wall. Of course he is. He always is! Even my characters get more action than me! Who would even believe Alessia Bellandi famous author is a twenty four year old virgin who writes dark erotica romance. With the way my characters and MMC’s are all Dominant, Controlling men who take, fuck and claim as cruelly as their mind works you would think have got some wild experiences under my belt. Because best believe the best part of my works isn’t just the storylines, it’s the sex, the possessive and obsessive traits of my male leads..

I sulk thinking about the sexy alien warrior yet again. I roll My eyes at my defiant body that just does not want to let go of the new leading man in my new fantasy obsession. I picture him standing beside the tub in his full armor observing my naked body beneath the waters’ surface. My heart starts slamming against my ribcage the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I make eye contact with him.

Remus giggled, going over to place her on the high table where she could sit. The cold surface coupled with the fact that her body was hot had her shivering. She wrapped her hands around his neck as he came to stand in between her legs. ‘’Thank you.’’ Remus smiled. In his smile, she saw utmost sincerity which had her wondering whether he wasn’t getting enough pleasure from the concubines he flirted with. The thought of that left her uncomfortable but she pushed it away. That was a question she intended to ask another day and not when they were in a passion filled mood.

He moved in to kiss her again, and she felt a surge of electricity pass through her body. But instead, he leaned in, brushing his lips against hers softly. Gina felt his warmth, his tenderness, and it filled her with a feeling of safety and love. For a few seconds, she couldn't help but wonder if he was truly as sensual and caring as this or it was jus because he was turned on and wanted some action. She closed her eyes and subtly shook her head, trying to forget all her negative thoughts as his hand moved to the nape of her neck and he deepened the kiss, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other.

I can't possibly stay with the same person for more than three months; I would get bored and drive her away. But there is something about Meena that wants me to spend all my time with her. From the moment I discovered I was the first man to make love to her, I wanted to always be the only one to have fucked her. She is sweet and innocent; I can't allow another man to touch her. I left her on the verge of climax; I could feel her pussy tighten, and she begged for my dick, but I refused to yield to her request; I called the shots, not her.

He turned to Leander and purred, "Tommy is a motorcycle aficionado, otherwise known as a biker with a local Motorcycle Club...who has a distinct affinity for little Hycinth here." Instantly, I felt tension rolled through Leander's chest. A fierce growl hummed out his throat, enough that Ever turned his head in our direction, his eyes immediately alert and searching for what had caused Leander's reaction. I tried to keep the panic out of my tone as I said quickly, "No. Don't even think about it! There's no romantic history of any kind there. He's harmless!" Luca snorted again, looking far too unconcerned for my tastes. "If you call staring at her tits all the time harmless, then yeah, sure."

Seirra makes a disgusted face from the side , eyeing Nash up and down , not understanding what her friend saw in this cold man . Sure he is handsome but thats it . Nothing else is good about him . The raging feeling starts to subside as he feels Liana’s hand on his . He interlocks their fingers together before kissing her hand . Liana’s heart skips a beat seeing him kiss her hand . A sudden warmth fills her heart and she gets butterflies in her stomach. Heat creeps up to her cheeks as she smiles shyly and looks down to hide her embarrassment . “He has never done this…whats up with him now?”

Her eyes traced over his perfect jawline and well-sculptured face that might have been attractive if not for the cold, entitled look in his eyes. She mentally slapped herself for even noticing his looks and stood up, clutching her belongings to her chest. "The king of England? The pope?Frankly, I couldn't care less if you were God himself." As she tried to brush past him, his arm shot out and blocked her path. "Serve me my drink. Now."

I could feel the blood rush through my veins as he gazed back at me with a smile on his lips. For the second time today, I cursed myself for falling harder after I had blatantly rejected his advances. Control your thoughts! I couldn't get hard at the mere sight of him, especially not in front of everyone else. "Oppa, what's with you? You've been acting strange lately," Soo Min mouthed with a pout. I had to distract myself somehow, so I shifted my gaze to who sat beside Minseok—Nikolai! His presence was enough to have my arousal subside slightly. I could feel the blood rush through my veins as he gazed back at me with a smile on his lips.