Romantic Suspense Novels & Stories

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eleven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I jerked awake and noticed it was Dawn already but something seems off. It’s as if something was gonna go wrong. I stared at Damien sleeping peacefully beside as his chest rose and fell,I just hope my hunch isn’t right. I know what awaits me,I know what is going to happen but I must overcome. The door bursted open revealing Lord Bennett, lady Katherine,Lord Alistair and four guards as they marched in,with furious looks.

Cosmo looked at Liam closely, as she tiptoed and then kissed him on the lips, which made Liam was surprised to receive such thing. However, he couldn’t take a step back, or even raised both of his hands, as he wanted to push her hard, so hard that this witch would die, but of course something like that wouldn’t happen. “What? Do you like my kiss?” Cosmo asked, she wrapped her arms around his neck, as she leaned against him, she stared at him with that suggestive smile. “We can spend our eternity in this place and we can use it to know each other, don’t you think that was a great idea?” she chuckled.

It is one of my assets apart from the Moonlit Lodge and the number one tech company called Codex International Tech that its main is in London, my homeland. However, thinking back to last night's events, and to cut it short, Michael accepted the money stating that she's my property now. When I asked him if I had to kill any lover she has in the club, Michael assured me that she didn't have one. I know one of the Gambinos bastard was her lover before her disgrace. Yet that very thought of the Gambino brothers didn't lessen my desire but it only made the fire within me burn, as no one had staked a claim on her in Euphoria.

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The angry, shamed part of her still wanted to push him away, suspecting he had spent his absent night with another of his companions, and she remained stiff for a long moment, until his gentle mouth and softly caressing hands smoothed away her resistance. Their lovemaking was slow, almost tenuous, as they let their bodies speak all the things they both wanted to say. Or maybe she was misinterpreting his apologetic touches and soothing kisses. Perhaps she was fooling herself so she could continue sharing her body with him. Even the doubt of that couldn’t hold back her cries of passion, and she was eager for him when he lifted her thigh and entered her carefully, drawing out his possession unt

David Del Valle had decided to stay at the salon, to make sure that everything was in good condition, and Maria went back to Miami with Emiliano Romero, she needed, according to her, some time to rest and cool down her brain, which had become so frustrated. That same day, when the Mexican woman finished investigating Daniel's mistress, they returned home. After three weeks, Maria began to attend to business, but there was a day when she arrived very tired; sometimes when she was too exhausted she preferred to rest in a room by herself; Then she arrived, took a warm shower, relaxed in a bubble bath, then lay down on her bed, but when she tried to fall asleep she couldn't, she was too pensive,

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.

I was torn between the horror of what had happened to her and the undeniable attraction I felt. It was a dangerous game, one that danced on the edge of sanity. As I leaned back in the chair, a soft breeze whispered through the room, carrying with it a familiar scent—her scent. It was intoxicating, floral with an undertone of decay, reminding me of both beauty and death. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to be swept away by the memories of our encounters, the way her fingers had grazed my skin, the electric thrill that coursed through me. “Help me,” her voice cooed softly in the back of my mind, each word laced with longing and desperation. “Set me free.”

Maybe it’s time to get out of the way before he exposes us. That night, silence spread across the Romano estate. Most of the men had gone to bed, their footsteps and voices gone. But somewhere upstairs, moaning sounds filtered through the heavy walls. Rhythmic. Lustful. Dante was giving Valentina deep back strokes as he held her hands back. She kept moaning, as the strokes went deeper and deeper, she moaned and gasped for breath.

**Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. There is a chapter separately marked with a trigger warning that features a pregnancy loss.** The River House, The Day After the Funeral