Romance Novel Navy Seal Novels & Stories

Moments later… Daisy walks into the classic restaurant, she holds her handbag in her left hand containing the Marriage contract. Stepping into the restaurant, a waitress directed her to a private lounge, Seth had almost read her mind and booked them a private meeting place. "Wow, you look stunningly beautiful." Seth Nathaniel said as he hugged Daisy Hunter. The scent of her cologne was intoxicating, a familiar aroma that always brought a sense of comfort and warmth. Daisy smiled at Seth's compliment, her heart heavy with the weight of what she needed to discuss.

she says, battling her long lashes at him. I’m keenly aware of how tight her uniform is and how many buttons have been opened to show off her cleavage, and if she were eye-fucking him any harder they’d be able to film a pornographic film right now. She’s stunning, no doubt about that, but she clearly has no scruples. She’s not stupid. If she’s a captain, then she has a brain. Yet here she is, very clearly flirting with a man who has literally brought a date with him and is standing mere feet away. How shameless do you have to be? I also note that she called him ‘Julian’ not Mr Easton like Edward does. Makes me wonder if these two have a history. “Thank you, Anna. Anna, this is my date for th

“If Chloe had a history with Cosmo, and now she’s with Gabriel, wouldn’t that be kind of like betrayal?” Eloise didn’t answer right away. Sasha pressed on with a dramatic tone. “Could it be that Cosmo dumped her after finding out she had something with Gabriel? And now Chloe still hasn’t moved on, so she came back to target you again?” Eloise just shook her head. “You really need to cut back on romance novels. You’re making up too many stories.” “What? I’m not doing anything wrong. At least it’s exciting!” Sasha grinned. “And you, since you’re the one involved, you’re curious too, right?”

How did that even happen? “I didn’t give you the best wedding night,” he murmured, his knuckles grazing my cheek and lingering just long enough to make my pulse trip over itself. “But I’ll make it up to you, Isabelle. And you’re not losing your virginity on the jet. As tempting as that sounds, I want it to be extra special for you.” I bit my lip, my chest tightening as something warm and overwhelming spread through me. I leaned into him without thinking, closing my eyes, fitting myself against him like this was where I belonged. My heart felt too full, too alive, like it might spill over if I breathed too deeply.

Chapter 10: Fruity Dinner and the Devils Gwen The engagement ring felt foreign on my finger, a constant reminder of the surreal choice I'd made. Three days had passed since I'd agreed to marry Armando Denaro, and in that time, I'd learned more about his world than I ever wanted to know. The mansion was a fortress, crawling with guards who acknowledged me with respectful nods but never spoke. Rosa had become my quiet companion, bringing meals and making sure I had everything I needed, though she skillfully deflected any questions about Armando's past.

Somewhere in the villa, in the security room, Zade was watching that. The thought made me feel powerful. Desired. I opened the book and started reading. The novel was well-written, the kind that didn't shy away from explicit content but wove it into an actual story. A romance between a woman and her bodyguard—how apropos—with plenty of tension and heat. I read through the setup, the growing attraction, the charged moments. Then I hit the first sex scene. And despite having spent last night being thoroughly ravished, despite my body still carrying the evidence of Zade's passion—I felt my arousal building as I read.

Rhiannon’s POV~ My wolf died at 11:47 PM when I found my husband buried deep inside the girl I'd hired as his secretary. He was thrusting in and out of her while kissing every inch of her skin like she was precious, whispering how beautiful she was with each touch. In five years of marriage, he'd never kissed me that way - never worshipped my body, never told me I was beautiful during sex. He was gentle with her, reverent, like she might break.

Pools of copper brown move from my eyes and fall on my lips, making me swipe my tongue across the bottom. Using his arms, he pulls me up towards him, his lips meeting mine. And I kissed him back. I, Agent Nova, kissed my superior Agent Wave, and I’m not regretting it…or not?

The passion Sean showered her with made it impossible for her to reject him. As Sean placed the roses in her hand, he took out a ring from his pocket and placed it carefully on her finger. “You’re mine the moment you wear this ring. Don’t you ever think of running away from me.” Rachel stood at the door and glared at the loving couple. As the two hugged, a glint of evil flashed past Rachel’s eyes.

“Seeing another woman touch what’s ours is causing you physical pain.” “He’s not ours,” I whispered back, but even as I said it I knew it wasn’t true. My body knew it wasn’t true. Every cell in me was screaming that Nathan belonged to me and another woman had no right to touch him. Or should I say Keal? Keal was in his body, that was the reason why I’m being like this right? Downstairs, Sienna’s hand was sliding up Nathan’s chest to his shoulder. She was standing so close to him now that their bodies were almost touching.