Romance Novel Navy Seal Novels & Stories

I can’t deny the chemistry which has built between us, the sparks I feel when he touches me but somehow none of it can compare to the way Roman makes me feel. The problem is Roman never felt what I felt, Roman walked away. Vincenzo however, well he’s the one holding me right now, he’s the one who never let me go. Maybe Vincenzo deserves this chance. I took Vincenzo’s hand in mine, slowly opening my eyes. Suddenly Vincenzo’s lips were on mine, I immediately froze. Seconds passed and before I knew it my mouth was open allowing his tongue to taste my own. In this moment it felt right, that was until something inside of me snapped and I jumped up from Vincenzo’s lap.

She asked with a scoff. "I wish I could say it was," he slid into his breeches, "Perhaps you can ask your brother, Novak, when next you see him." That was it. That was all it took for Reyana to snap, losing her last sense of reasoning. "You manipulative liar!" AUTHOR'S NOTE: NEW BOOK ALERT!!! DON'T FORGET TO CHECK OUT MY NEW BOOK, "ALPHA OF THE NORTH: HIS WEAKNESS, HER CURSE. It is a dark romance book. Intriguing and suspense-filled.

Genre: Romance, Mafia. Theme: Dark romance. Setting: The book unfolds in Italy and migrates to Russia, and is set to occur in the 21st century Tone: Dark, wild, and steamy Characters:- Mariana Denaro: Female lead. Alexandr Radimr Vastlav: Mariana’s husband. Alejandro Raes Vastlav: Mariana’s brother in-law and her love interest. Mariano Denaro: Mariana’s brother.

Then she remembered that day, how his gaze darkened when she teased him, how he nearly lost control, how he kissed her back like he had been starving for her. Her knees weakened a little. “Okay,” she whispered, “we’re doing this. We’re seducing my husband.” It shouldn’t have been an epiphany. It was basic marriage protocol, right? Seduce spouse, enjoy spouse. But for Elena, deadliest assassin on the east coast, this was war. And she would win. New mission: Make Roman make out with me again. She smirked to herself. “I’ll kill a dozen armed men without blinking, but asking my husband to kiss me is somehow where I draw the line. Jesus.”

He didn’t wait for her to move, but without warning, he devoured her, consumed her with his fiery passion. She gasped as she didn’t expect him to be a little rough, but she liked it. They went through a storm of wild sea and entered the passionate fire. She cried, as it was unexpected. He built a rhythm and continued it higher until finally the peak was reached. They shattered with moans and gasps. He smiled at her. “Baby, you are the best for me.”

“Get in. My men will take care of the remaining procedures. You both need to rest.” I want to argue about not wanting to leave my father yet, but Bella clasps her hand firmly around mine and pulls me to the car. Just as one of the bodyguards is about to shut the door, I see him looking as immaculately breathtaking and statue-like as ever in a well-tailored black suit. An angel without wings, or should I say a demon without powers? Truce King, my first and only love. *** Two weeks later “You’re going to marry Janelle”.

But that was why he was now standing in the foyer of the San Diego Aquarium eyeing his PR specialist’s legs. He put his hand on the curve of her bare back and he felt her jump beneath his touch. A slow smile curved his lips. He leaned in and her sweet feminine scent teased his sense. “You wore navy blue because I told you not to wear black, didn’t you?” She pursed her lips and looked to the side, her expression defiant and sexy at the same time. “Maybe.” “Because you like to challenge me without defying me outright,” he said, his lips brushing her ear. He felt the small tremor that shook her body Interesting. She wasn’t as icy as she wanted him, and people in general, to believe.

“Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.” Camille’s grin didn’t falter. “I’m just saying…" men like Damien don’t keep secrets out of love, darling. " They keep them because it gives them leverage. Remember that before you start thinking those shadows in his eyes are for your benefit.” And with that, Camille glided away, her words lingering like poison smoke. --- Damien was already home by the time Serena returned that evening. He was in the living room, jacket off, sleeves rolled, reviewing a stack of documents as though the world hadn’t frayed at its edges for her.

If Malik felt the same way, he must understand why I had to leave my room to find something better than a nonfiction book on the Love pack. Then he holds up the book he had chosen, and I yelp. A man held a naked woman against him, her private areas covered primarily by only a thin veil of silk fabric. His face was by her neck, as she clung to his back, that was enveloped by a thin sheen of sweat. Clearly, they are amidst the throes of passion, or close to it. Large font pronouncing something I didn't want to consider suggested what kind of book he had produced. Some sort of raunchy, sexy romance novel.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?