Romance With Leliana Novels & Stories

Lucas Leila's scent hit me like a fist to the gut that night, sharp and wild, clawing at my senses until I couldn't think straight. I'd felt this chaos in my heart before, back at the full moon dance when the bond snapped into place and marked her as my mate. That night, her presence had been a burr under my skin; now, it was a blade twisting deeper. I'd always hated her - spoiled, domineering, a she-wolf who strutted like the world owed her its bones. But lately, it was as if some cursed alchemy had remade her, molding her into the mate I'd never dared imagine. Perfect. Too perfect.

Soon the bus left Liam had a faint hope that Lelia was lying to him to make him feel jealous. But when he saw the love bite on Lelia's neck, he realized that Lelia had been telling him the truth all along and he himself believed her words to be lies. It was impossible for Duke to force Lelia to be intimate with her. A crippled person can never force anyone. Even though he is a man and Lelia is a woman, he cannot win with Lelia by force. Because Lelia is very skilled in martial arts. So there was no hope that it happened without her will. Lelia is intimate with the bastard Duke of her own accord.

She thought about her love for Liam and how it had given her the courage to embark on this mission, even if it meant putting herself in danger. As they approached the Lycan Pack, Penelope's heart raced faster, and her palms grew sweaty with anticipation. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves and focus on the task at hand. She knew that this was a critical moment that would determine the success of their mission and the fate of their love. The journey had been long and challenging, but Penelope was ready to face whatever lay ahead. With determination in her heart and Liam in her mind, she urged her horse forward, ready to confront her destiny.

He was about to pull away when things were getting pretty intense but she pleaded. “Don’t stop Ronald, I want you....” Raina pulled away from the kiss and let go of her robe. Ronald’s jaw was literally on the carpet. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Raina was in red sexy lingerie which enhanced her well-defined bump. Ronald could feel himself getting hard, he was sure a cold shower couldn’t cure his erection this time around. He wanted her so bad. “This is the best birthday gift, my love, I promise to be as gentle as I can.” He lifted her in a bridal style, ready to make love to the Queen of his Heart. The End.........

Plak... The hard slap landed perfectly on Bianca's cheek. The 25-year-old woman stared in disbelief at her father. Her eyes were glazed over and she couldn't speak. "Inevitably, you have to marry Raymond tomorrow. I don't accept rejection, I don't want to be embarrassed because of your sister's actions!" snapped Bianca's father. "But, Father, this is all Levi's fault, why should I bear it?" Bianca asked, her eyes red from crying.

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?

Instead, she stayed frozen, staring up at him, heart hammering against her ribs. "Then what is it?" she whispered. Adrian’s hand slid down, his fingers grazing her jawline, tilting her chin up slightly. "It’s war," he murmured. "And you, Leila, are losing." Before she could respond, before she could even think, he dipped his head, and their lips met again. But this time, it wasn’t a dare. It wasn't a contest. There was a blast. Raw, hungry, consuming. Leila’s glass slipped from her hand, shattering on the floor.

I was about to give the beast within me free rein but before I could do that,I heard arguments at the gate leading to the dungeons. I decided to pay it no mind because no intruder could come into my house. I was the most powerful Don for a reason. I continued on my mission of removing his fingers and listening to his cry of pain. It felt therapeutic. I heard the sound of boots clicking. I turned back to glance at the person who dared to interrupt what I thought of as my therapy session. I looked back only to see the most beautiful sight ever. This sight had no words to describe it. I looked back to see Adrianna,the soon to be Reyna of the Italian Mafia unbeknownst to her, strutting in dresse

Dante’s Point Of View (Lena is so stubborn) Lena leaned in on me, her steps were gradually becoming very light and her grip on my shoulder and neck was slowly becoming loose. Her head on my chest and I could smell the alluring smell of the vanilla shampoo she used on her hair and her candy sweet smell penetrated my nose. I dipped my hand softly into her hair, massaging it as we both danced to the waltz music. She’d stopped moving, her leg at a stand still and her breathing faint, she’d fallen asleep.

I watched his eyes redden with anger as he tried to whisper something but Taryn wasn’t hearing any of it. He yanked his arm free from Darian’s grip like he’d just touched fire, straightened his suit and kept going like this was some award speech he was giving. "Ungrateful," he spat, running a hand through his chest nut with a look like I had destroyed him. "I gave you everything, Liliana. Everything. And this is how you repay me? Emotional affair? With my own driver?" I felt like the ground under me was crumbling. People weren’t just watching anymore, they all turned to me giving me disgusted looks and I could hear some of the words they threw.