Novel & Cerita Romance Saga 2

“You have been here all day and almost all night, Theo needs you, and you need some rest baby.” “I can stay,” Sage insists. “Andre can go.” Rosa shakes her head. “No. I want him to take you.” Something passes between the two of them, silent and loaded. Sage exhales, defeated. “Fine. But I will be back first thing tomorrow.” “I will be right here,” Rosa says, reaching for her hand. “Go.” Sage leans down and kisses her forehead, then straightens. She doesn’t look at me as she heads for the door.

They both moaned at the reunion, her inner muscles fluttering around him. Their mouths crashed together in a desperate kiss, tongues tangling wildly as they devoured each other. His hands roamed her sides, up to her shoulders, while her nails raked down his chest, leaving red trails. She broke away just long enough to yank her dress the rest of the way off, tossing it aside, leaving her completely bare for him.

I said. “Honour? You promised you would marry Malcolm after we gave you our guard dogs!” Raymond shouted. Malcolm had lodged himself in the space between him and me, trying to push him back. His desire for me must’ve overcome him. He looked back at me with pained eyes. “Roman, let’s just do this and let go of the hassle,” he said softly. “I have been given a mission,” I said coldly. “Yaga and Traga have agreed to join. I was told to make Traga wolves Sun wolves.”

The secluded cliffside villa glowed under a twilight sky, its stone walls a sanctuary from the city’s restless pulse. Kai Castellano stood beneath a rosewood arbor, his black suit unbuttoned, his icy blue eyes soft with devotion. Lorenzo’s revelation—ordering the deaths of Gianna’s and his own mother—had fractured his heart, but their empire, the united Castellanos and La Rosa Nera, held firm. Rosa’s intercepted message about a global mafia network loomed, a storm tied to Lorenzo’s old allies, but tonight, Kai chose love. Their first marriage was a strategic alliance; this remarriage was a vow of choice, a flame to defy the darkness. His jaw tightened, their quiet embrace, Gianna’s unwaverin

That night at the club—before either of us knew the truth—had been a mistake. A mistake that haunted us both now. "What were you doing there at the club, anyway?" I asked, needing to know. Maybe if I understood her side of the story, this burden wouldn’t feel so heavy. Sage closed her eyes, resting her head back against the couch as she spoke. "I wanted to have a night to myself. One night, when I wasn’t bound to anyone. One night when something wasn’t imposed on me." She opened her eyes again, and the pain in them was raw and unfiltered. "In case you don’t know, I had no idea my dearest father would fix my marriage to Alpha Ethan Blackwood. Like every other she-wolf, I wanted a mate. And lo

the movie echoed. “Your kisses feel like vocalnic eruptions on my lips” he whispered to her ears. “Your caresses feel like furrows burying in deeply until I'm shivering”. “Yesss Nate,” the girl in the movie moaned. “Fuck me harder,” she responded. Belle had always been a die hard romantic. And even though she never admits it, she was a lover girl. Just as she kept watching her movie whilst she enjoyed feeling the wind in her hair and face, she suddenly heard a loud, yet familiar voice screaming at her.

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Why did you get so drunk? Romance him... How could I romance a man as rough and hard as you? Can I handle it? Can I really do it? I don't even know anything about that thing. How can I do it properly? “I guess, I will need to make some research about that.”

I rasped, and she nodded, listening attentively. I smiled and flipped the astrayed strand of her hair off her face, holding her cheeks gently while she blinked those glistening eyes. "What should I do for you?" She murmured, and I shrugged, clicking my tongue. "This girl is my fated mate. I don't want to reject her when I haven't tasted her pussy. If you're able to get her to my bed before the night party, I will consider making you my Luna." I stated bluntly, and she flinched, fluttering her eyes and letting out sharp breaths.

He grabbed her jaw and kissed her lips again. "I'll never forgive you if you do that, Beta! Even if I die. You're in a pathetic shadow that you've created yourself!" Rena said seriously. She struggled even more when Romeo's hand touched the top of her leg and quickly pushed her skirt away. Romeo tensed, but he couldn't stop. "Give me sweet memories you can never forget, Rena Schaaci ... my mate." "I've had enough of holding back the urge all this time. Let us reconcile for a moment," continued Romeo.