Romantic Story Books In English の小説・ストーリー

exposed. "I like the surprise. I'm glad you dropped by," his voice dropped to a low, husky whisper, making my insides clench. My eyes widened, my heart pounding loudly in my chest. My mouth opened when his face slowly descended and covered my lips in a passionate, hungry kiss. A whirlwind of emotion swirled inside me, leaving me breathless. The abrupt, jarring sound of the door being slammed shut shattered the spell and I pulled back. I could hear Caroline's voice, filled with anger echoing through the hall as she screamed her way out.

“Tell me your name, little wolf.” “Rowan,” I breathed. His body heat was insane, wrapping around me. “And you’re Kael. The Alpha who doesn’t do mates.” His laugh was dark, lips brushing my ear. “I didn’t. Until you. Now I can’t think straight. Can’t lead. Can’t do anything but hunt this scent.” His free hand slid down my side, gripping my hip hard. “Feel what you do to me.” He pressed forward, grinding his massive bulge against my stomach. Thick. Throbbing. I gasped.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Her Chosen Mate Purchased By The Mafia Can't Help Falling in Love My Bride is Not a Human Chosen By An Alpha

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25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

"Whatever happened to love each other first then... then doing the deed after. Is everyone after physical contact only these days? What about getting to know each other first? Chivalry? Romantic date?" I sighed and stopped spinning, facing my laptop and visiting a bookstore's site to see what books sell. Ah, of course, my book wouldn't be in the top 10, and I didn't hope so; what's staring back at me is the top 10 best-selling books for the week, where five of ten are Erotic Romance books. "And I thought my company wouldn't be like other companies who are after profit; I was wrong. Then again, business is business."

If you think I'm old enough to get married, I'm old enough to know what marriage is. “It's more than sex. “But sex is important. - Of course. I just think other things are important too. “You seem so practical,” the girl smiled, “but I know that deep down you're a romantic. “You don't know what I'm like. "I know there's a man in love with you." The girls who are boarders at the school have already seen it. They say he's the perfect Englishman and that he's not man enough for you. “I don't want to hear about it anymore.

But it was not easy for a normal person to hold it. Then my eyes met his. He was standing very close to me. I could feel his breadth and could smell his cologne, which was mesmerizing. For few seconds we began to stare in each others eyes. Then we heard some people's murmuring which brought us back to reality. My eyes widened when I saw that Jake alone put the bookshelf back into it's place. Our library teacher and some students, who were present in the library, came to us. They were concerned and asked us if we were okay.

Their lips met in a slow, passionate kiss, and all their worries and fears faded away as they lost themselves in the moment. Their kiss was tender and intense, each movement of their lips perfectly synchronized. Liam's hand rested on her waist, pulling her in closer, while Penelope's fingers ran through his hair, exploring every inch of him. It felt like they were the only two people in the world, lost in their own private moments.

The book store was right around the corner, enough to let Amy get few minutes of alone time. "what kind of book should I buy? These romantic novels make me feel extremely miserable about my life", she whispered. "Maybe I am on another planet unlike the characters in these books because I have never felt that way about any man before." Truly it was tiring and exhausting reading these books. Apparently, they make her expect things she would never get from Jack, thereby leaving her heart broken.