Romance Novels With Virgin Heroines Novels & Stories

"Every woman needs the confidence to stand up to her fellow woman, especially in the midst of the wealthy and influential. Their confidence comes from wearing expensive dresses and dulling themselves up. Makeup is one confidence booster. You'll see what I mean when you get to the event." I listened to the girl. She seemed to know a thing about these affluent people. "You seem to know a lot about the rich," I said and saw a trace of a smile form on her lips. "We fiction lovers tend to know a lot. In this billionaire subgenre of your romance story, you're the Female lead. The heroine with whom the hero is interested in. Mr. Arnold is the hero. In every story, there is a villain or villains in

Reagan’s POV I was in my chambers when Amoux, my Beta, entered my chambers with a pretty brunette. She is petite, has a full set of lips that I find attractive in a girl, and also has the graceful aura of a lady. With the way she was standing beside Amoux and looking frightened, not daring to raise her gaze at me, I could tell sure she was a virgin. I've always tried to avoid virgins ever since I began to hunt for my mates because they might not be my mate and I didn't want anyone pinning and putting conditions on me because of their chastity.

When the goddess awakes, find her before the bloodsuckers do… The goddess? Who is she? I wondered, and Kieran exhaled sharply. ‘You already know.’ “No,” I growled, slamming the book shut so hard the table creaked. “It doesn’t have to be her. It could be anyone—any of the maidens.” ‘Then why do you smell her all over this room and feel drawn to her even now, like a moth to a flame?’ he taunted. My throat tightened painfully because he was right. Her scent lingered faintly—warm earth, crushed petals, and something sweetly wild. But not from her being here.

Ayden and I were different and nowhere near true mates. “Maybe it's because the moon goddess wants me to.” Ayden answered, causing my eyebrows to quirk. That was the dumbest reason ever. “Regardless, you already told me that you were a virgin even before I penetrated. Why the hell will I doubt you because you didn't bleed like the majority of the women out there?” Ayden chimed and now, that was more like a good reason. I could take that as an answer. “Moreover, I trust you, Zadie and you will never disgust me even if you weren't a virgin… Even if I wasn't the first man to claim your body.”

Sierra grabs the ruff of his neck and pulls him back. "Damn you, Roland, I can take care of myself. He's not the first man I've fucked, so stop acting like you need to protect my virtue or something." Those words freeze my heart. Of course she isn't a virgin. In this realm, virginity isn't exactly a prized commodity. That's why I come here when I need a willing woman to fuck. Why did I think her innocent?

A sense of protectiveness as well as possessiveness toward the woman knowing that I would be the one person to actually touch her made my wolf grow satisfied. I had to admit, learning that she was a virgin to begin with was something that caught my attention. And though I was well aware that it was one of my conditions to want to marry a virgin, I did not expect her to be when I did marry her. “As long as you don’t mind the two of us starting fresh, then we would. We still have to place a few ground rules that I do not want crossed. Take them as you may, but…”

★★ “Look, I do not know if you like virgins or I would save myself for you. Now, I can’t go back and make everything right. There is only one way you can feel great is to move away from me and send your bodyguard in search of a virgin girl,” Julia calmly uttered, as to be careful not to provoke him when she saw him go berserk whenever he was mad. She only read in books how much billionaires loved virgin women who they played and then eventually fell in love with.

he protested. “No.Its not.I am okay with this,”she assured him.He leaned in again, feeling the warmth of her body.Sparks of excitement run up and down his spine.At that moment her eyes looked so adorably innocent.She wanted him.And he needed her.He put his lips back on hers.Kissing her slowly, passionately,desire building up inside him.She held him at the back of his head,deepening the kiss.He caressed her thighs as he kissed her.Heat on heat.His hand moved further back up.He heard her soft mourn.It turned him on even harder.Then she said the most unexpected thing.“I am a virgin,”she said slowly.

“She bled when we had sex for the first time, brother. And the way she kissed, I doubt she had any experience in that field either.” “Weird, ‘cause I thought you didn’t do virgins,” Pietro said in a breath. “Oh, I didn’t plan to either. And it’s not happening again.” “At least we know that Rosaline Guerra isn’t what the news claims her to be. Rumours will be rumours, as always.” Yes, indeed. I could not stop myself from wondering. Why had she given her virginity to me if she wanted to save herself for her husband? “Fucking rumours,” I gritted.

It was the look of a virgin knowing she had no other choice but to submit to her husband, and then she had to go and say what I had been thinking. For some reason, I wanted Sienna to enjoy what I was about to do to her and what she was doing to me. Her body was gorgeous and bent to my every touch and caress, it was said the Vincenzo Princessa was beautiful; but whoever said that had clearly never seen her naked. No words could express how gorgeous her naked body was - and it was all mine. Her pure body and soul were mine. I nudge her legs open and look down at the gift presented to me; and how exquisite it was. Her virginal scent clouded my mind, and I could tell she was aroused by the faint