Romancing The Stone Novels & Stories

“If you put it that way, Ms. Stone indirectly helped me!” She thought about it and laughed again. “I really want to thank Ms. Stone. I hope she can win Mr. York’s heart as soon as possible! Ms. Stone is the heiress to Stone Group and has all the money and power in the world, so she should be able to find out whether there’s any problem with Mr. York. We’re lucky that no one heard us joking about Mr. York’s impotence back then, so it’s best we don’t joke about this again.” Jasmine said casually, “We were just gossiping anyway. How would Ms. Stone know if Mr. York is impotent? There haven’t been any young women around Mr. York, so who knows if he has any problems in that department?”

"I haven't seen the woman's face yet but Dad mentioned her name, Nicole Rivera." "Ohh, her name is ugly. I'm the one telling you that you two are not suitable for each other." I shook my head. "Of course, we're going to be good, but gosh, I don't want a princess. I want a prince, like duh!" "Besides, you are not suitable either, the man I want for you is handsome, kind, respectful, with a sense of humor! But the more important thing is, you must like the man. Then I will never allow you to marry a man you don't love!" He added.

Stone murmured, his voice sliding down my spine like melted butter, and then, he closed the space between us and kissed me. His kiss was cruelly tender. He wasn’t a gentleman, he had barely an inch of mercy in his hard body, and yet, when he kissed me, I felt treasured. I leaned into him, as he stole my breath, his lips moving against mine, his tongue dragging along the seam until I opened for him. He swallowed my gasp of pleasure as his tongue pushed inside my mouth, sucking my bottom lip between his teeth, and moving his tongue in a carnal rhythm against mine that I knew meant he was thinking of something else. Something more. He was thinking about devouring me whole, and holy hell, if I d

she whispered, her voice fading. Desperation surged through Darren's veins as he clung to Lucy, unwilling to let go. And then, a miraculous turn of events unfolded before their eyes. The moonstone, seemingly untethered, levitated into the air, breaking free from Stanley's grip. Gasps of astonishment echoed through the battlefield as the stone glowed with an ethereal light, gently making its way towards Lucy. As the stone settled into Lucy's trembling hand, a surge of energy coursed through her body. The wounds that had ravaged her began to heal at an astonishing rate, the pain ebbing away. A radiant ray of moonlight bathed the couple, enveloping them in its divine embrace.

The sound of the door slamming shut startled her and the light came back on. Kimberly stuttered a welcome as she raised herself. She feared the look in Stone’s eyes, it was entirely different and colder than the one she witnessed. “We have an unfinished business, right Kim?” He said to her. Her name rolled off perfectly off his tongue. She swallowed hard on her saliva. “Take off your dress,” he said to her. Kimberly looked so pitiful with her innocent baby face. She’s a very pretty young lady with long auburn hair and gold streak eyes. Her nose shaped to perfection and her full lips seem to accentuate her features.

Now we definitely looked at him, like ‘He is crazy! What the hell are they even talking? “Guys, stop those stupid thoughts. Can’t you see Mr.Stone is the groom in the first place?” Rashi said rolling her eyes. “Really?” Rani asked. And remaining looked at me for my reply. I nodded and went near him, and he immediately smiled at me with adore. “Oh my God! He is not Mr.Stone. Mr.Stone never smiles at all, and here he is smiling and looking at you like you are an angel.” Rani whispered to us.

Moosa didn't let her complete as with the tilted head, he pasted his lips on hers, kissing her. Roshanay was left breathless as she slid against the wall, sitting on the floor by the end of the kiss. It was a demanding kiss, manifesting the fire brewing up within him, exhibiting his rage and hatred for liar or for anyone who even entertained the thought or tried to taint his honor. It didn't pour an ounce of love but it was full of dominance, possession, obsession and love- a dark love.

Mizuki explained. "Adult films?" Is he talking about pornography?! Mizuki glanced at me and scoffed. "You're lucky I came to help you. I would admit since I saw you walking along the streets, I already knew you'd be targeted." He’s boasting his heroic acts again. “I appreciate your heroism, my knight in shining armor,” I told him with a smile and he smiled back at me. I suddenly got distracted after I received a phone notification. And when I looked at it, I was shocked to see bombarded text messages from my mom. Twenty-three unread messages.

His subtle and yet suffocating scent envelopes me and I find it hard to stop myself from shifting closer to him and getting more. I’m rescued from the battle going on in my head though when the limo pulls up in front of the stone hall. The driver comes around and opens the door for us and Mr. Stone gets out first before extending his arm to me. I grab it and he helps me out ever so gently that my heart skips again. For a moment, I’m almost blinded by the camera flashes but my brain short circuits when Mr. Stone places his palm on my back; my naked back! He urges me forward with it while his thumb rubs slow circles on my back and I almost trip on my own feet.

“It’s a moonstone. He said it’s for protection.” “Protection from what?” Roman didn’t answer right away. He walked closer to me and pressed the stone into my hand. I could feel it humming against my skin as heat crawled up my arm. “I don’t know,” he finally admitted. “But if it keeps you safe, I don’t care where it came from.” His mouth was on mine before I could argue. As he kissed me, I tasted snow and pine, while sparks vibrated on my skin. When I pulled away, I was still holding the moonstone.