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Still, everything he was saying unnerved and excited every fiber of my being in the same instant. I knew it was foolish. I also knew I couldn’t possibly take another round, yet here I was, winding my body with his, begging without words for him to keep going. Until this moment, I’d chalked up the romance novels I read to fantasy. Ludicrous notions of perfection that no one could achieve outside their dreams. There’s always something. A cough, a fart, even hair in the worst possible place—something jarring the all-consuming sensations back to realism. But this? This wasn’t that. He wasn’t that.

"Surely you'll find yours too." She aggressively nodded her head. "Fingers crossed! But damn! No one could ever imagine that from the book you've written based on your diary, your story came to life, and you have finally claimed the love that was meant for you." I let out a soft chuckle. "Even I. Am still bewildered of how everything happened. I had no clue that the man I was trying to forget from the past will still be part of my present—" My words abruptly stopped when everyone suddenly squealed. I even saw some of the girls in front pushing each other while continually squealing as if they just saw their crush. My eyes flew back at Maribella, and she was gleaming as she stared behind me.

said Brandi and Ryan was forced to nod along and agree. “We’ll see you there,” said Claire, standing up and offering her hand to her new girlfriend/old flame/weekend hook-up. She looked down at Ryan admiringly, “I hope you’ve got some swimming trunks, tight ones perhaps, we wouldn’t want you to have go in in the nude.”

He was shirtless. "Hey" he chuckled softly and I wrapped my hands around him as soon as I entered, embracing him tightly. "Hi" I flushed and he pulled me close by the waist and kissed me. 🔞🔞🔞 It was a rough kiss, not like our usual gentle kiss. I was holding Ryan Winthrop in my hands. He was all mine. He kept pushing me backwards as we kissed until I reached the wall and my back landed on it. He pinned me to it and lifted my right leg to wrap around his.

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

I wore a borrowed linen suit that suddenly felt too tight across the shoulders, my pulse hammering as we faced the officiant and spoke the vows we’d written ourselves—short, fierce, ours. When the officiant pronounced us married, Clara rose on her toes and whispered against my lips before the kiss, “I choose you, taboo and all.” Her mouth tasted of stolen Chianti and promise; her body pressed so close I felt the heat radiating from her core through the thin fabric, her nipples already hard against my chest. My cock stirred helplessly, straining against the linen as her tongue slipped past my lips in a slow, claiming stroke that drew soft laughter from our friends and a discreet cough from Gi

Nicola cracked her knuckles and went back to typing like there was no tomorrow. "That's not..." Dominic stopped speaking and let out a loud exhale of breath. "Then give me a chance to prove them wrong." "Uhuh... Why should I?" "Because we are married. Because the vows we took are sacred and I want to do right by them." <><><> Nicola had made a note of the lines that he had used on her to let him come with her. If someday, she wrote a second chance romance novel - which was highly unlikely - then she would definitely use those lines in it.

he growled, his voice rough with satisfaction, and I could sense his wolf, Vinn, hovering just beneath the surface, eager to take over, eager to claim me as his own. I closed my eyes as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, Clay’s touch igniting something primal within. Lucian’s lips suddenly found mine, kissing me deeply, his mouth capturing my moans as I melted into him. I was enveloped by all three of them, the love and passion shared between us grounding me even as I felt myself drifting higher.

“Seduce him. Romance him. Make him fall in love with you . . .” How can I do that? I’m done in seducing him, and romancing him, but make him fall in love to me? Is beyond impossible. That’s really next to impossible. He won’t fall in love with me. This is just a marriage for convenience. Both Callum and Dad were benefiting in this marriage, our companies were now . . . merging. And because of Callum agreeing to Daddy’s proposal, he is very happy because he will be able to enter Callum’s company without difficulty. And I wonder what Daddy can do.

Hello readers!!! Just before we begin, it is important to let you all know that this book is a collection of 10 amazing romance stories all by BLAZE NUKKO. The end of each story only leads to the beginning of another love journey. Here is the sequence for the collection: 1. Marrying My Best Friend's Fiancee 2. Pure Lust 3. Mr Handsome's Addiction 4. All For The Baby 5. A Virgin for His Desires 6. Claimed By The Greek Lord