Romance Novels With Black Female Leads の小説・ストーリー

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?

Blake wаѕ angry and seemed lіkе hе wanted to hurt ѕоmеthіng whеn I shared mу раіn. Thеѕе twо mеn аrе wіrеd completely differently. Yеt hоw саn I bе аttrасtеd to thеm both? Hоw am I even attracted tо Jаѕоn аt аll? Blаkе hаѕ mу heart. [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 41] ******** Author Note: Check out my 2nd Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. It is more sensual and has many hot steamy romance scenes and episodes which will make you curl your toes in excitement.

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His heart thundered harshly against my chest telling me he was thinking the exact same thing as me. Just two seconds longer, and we could have been dead. My lips parted, my eyes melting into a smile as I muttered. “Thank you,” then everything went dark. VOLUME TWO : HELL WITH MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS FIVE YEARS LATER - KARMA’S A BITCH! “Wealthy business tycoon Ethan Blackwood, set to renew his five year long marriage vows to his wife, Jennifer Blackwood this coming saturday by giving her the tear cut red diamond ring…”

The bond pulled like a tide, and my eyes followed before I could stop them. Damien Blackthorn stood near the ceremonial fire, surrounded by warriors and high-ranking wolves. His black shirt clung to the kind of muscle that only came from years of training and dominance, sleeves rolled to reveal veins and tanned skin dusted with faint scars. The firelight threw gold over his jaw, sharp and perfect, the faint shadow of stubble making him look even more dangerous. And his eyes — deep, stormy grey — were locked on mine. The noise of the gathering faded into a muffled hum. It was just us, two points in a world that suddenly felt too small to hold the space between. My wolf pressed against my mind

“This damn dress was designed to drive me insane.” A boldness, fueled by his raw need, ignited within her. She brought her hands to his face, her fingers tangling in the dark, unruly hair at his nape and pulled him back to her. This time she led the kiss. She nipped at his full lower lip, a sharp, playful bite before she swept her tongue into his mouth, savoring the unique taste of him. He lowered his mouth to her neck, his lips and tongue painting a searing path from her jaw to her collarbone. A soft, keening sound escaped her as she arched against him, the friction of their bodies igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both.

Beautiful, unpredictable and fucking dangerous. And as much as I wanted to deny it, one truth settled like smoke in my chest. Noelle Blackwood was going to ruin me. And I couldn’t wait to let her try.

Lena kept going. “You have no pack scent on you, Raven. No wolf at all. You are soft. You're like a…broken goods carrying a dragon scar on your belly and stolen money hidden in your past. Victor is going to be king one day. He will need a real lycan queen. Someone strong enough to take his knot when the beast inside him rises, someone who can stand tall during pack challenges and rule beside him without flinching. The lycan world is dangerous and full of ambitious females who have trained their whole lives for a male like him. They can smell weakness from miles away. A human girl with no beast? They will tear you apart the moment they see you at his side.”

Elara's POV "You're so wet," he whispered. His fingers slid between my folds, teasing the slick heat that had built from just his stare across the bar. My breath caught in my throat. Even a shiver ran down my spine. I leaned back against the wall of the private room in Eclipse with my mouth open. The lounge was upscale, the kind of place where the rich hid their vices. I had snuck out here tonight with my heart pounding in rebellion. This was my emotional escape from my Mom's quick marriage to the billionaire, Victor Blackwood.

If anything changed, he couldn’t see it. Lucian searched my eyes anyway and found nothing. “Bianca used his name when I met her in Rome,” he said. “Women… give them a story and they think they can summon gods.” “You think she can reach him?” I asked. He scoffed. “Le donne ottengono sempre ciò che vogliono, se ci provano abbastanza.” (Women always get what they want if they try hard enough.) I let that settle for a moment. “And what would the Cipher Lord gain from theft? Money? Revenge?” I met his eyes.