Romans & histoires Romantic Thriller

A gorgeous tall guy is walking towards me, holding a glass of Martini. I must be lost in thought and staring off into space because I don't hear him speak to me at first. But when I finally come to my senses and see that Mr. Handsome is standing right in front of me, barely half an inch away, I'm struck by the sweetness of his singsong voice. It's like honey on my ears, and I feel a surge of heat in the room as his voice fills the air, like a furnace igniting on a cold winter's night.

he called as he dropped the cup and brought out a rosy flower “will you be my date to prom? He asked as he held my hand with so much emotion in his eyes. I stood there lost as everyone screamed and cheered with so many questions on my mind ~Do I want this? ~What if it all went wrong? ~Or maybe this is just a dream The thoughts kept running in my head as he called again hoping I give the right answer “say yes Quincy babe, show em how it’s done” Gigi screamed while he squeeze my hand for the last time and this time I had it all thought and yes I want this I thought as I slowly nods my head in approval then collected the flower. He huffed me tight as everyone cheered, the cologne of his perfume

His thumb brushed her jaw — the touch maddeningly soft for a man wound so tight — before he pulled back, raking a hand through his hair. “We’ll talk when we’re somewhere safe.” Serena leaned against the seat, her pulse still racing. But one phrase stuck in her mind, circling like a predator: settle scores. What the hell had her father done to tie her to Damien's dangerous world? --- The ride to the penthouse was silent. Damien didn’t look at her, his gaze locked on the city lights rushing past the windows like he could bend them to his will. When the car stopped, he was out first, holding the door for her without a word.

He said and I nod before he left. I want Dylan to be wrong because I will not be able to handle it.I felt dizzy all of a sudden.I guess it was because I was anxious. KINGSTON I woke up only to see Nina naked beside me.What have I done? "My lover is awake she said as she got up from her side of the bed and I saw her full body. "Like what you see? We can go another round .You are really rough.You were all over me yesterday.You did not even use protection"She said as she caressed my chest and tried to kiss me again and I turned my face away from her.

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 lantern cast her shadow long and warped against the wall, stretching her thinner than she really was. There was something on the table. She hadn’t left it there. Ben felt the spike of fear the moment her eyes landed on it. A ribbon. It lay coiled neatly beside the lamp, pale blue, clean and new. Completely out of place in the modest, worn-down room. Her breath hitched as she reached for it, fingers hovering just above the fabric. She hadn’t owned anything like this. Her chest tightened. She picked it up, the silk cool and unfamiliar against her skin. It smelled faintly of something sharp and foreign, like leather and smoke.

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

“You’re going to outshine me all summer.” He tilted his head, his voice still low. “I don’t need to plan that.” I caught my breath — half fury, half fascination. God, he was impossible. Infuriating. Unavoidable. And one truth settled heavily in my chest as he walked away, leaving the faintest sign of cologne in the air: This rivalry wasn’t dying. It was evolving. Into something far more dangerous. ************* I didn’t sleep that night. Not because of Milan. Not because of the press. Not because of the constant hum of danger that swirled around Dante Romano like a storm cloud. I didn’t sleep because the past won’t stop replaying itself behind my eyes.

I had wanted for us to watch something romantic but because of his speech of my being unromantic I changed my mind on that. Scrolling through the screen I searched for a thriller movie, the one I had watched countless of times before. Finally, I saw it. THE MASSACRE, it's featured on British best performed. "Is this what we are going to watch?" Leo said, his voice gruffy and goosebumps spread through my body. Luckily I am wearing a long sleeve, which covered my reaction to him. And I spun around quickly to catch crawled on the bed with passion filled eyes. "Yes, it is. That's what most people watch in theaters." I replied, and I saw my feeble self in his eyes. My body system started to chang

And a nightmare for the monsters, that cross our paths on daily basis. I wasn't what he wanted, but I was what he desired.bHe was looking for a scaredy little princess, but found a Queen. 4. Scarred Knight. (Romantic thriller) STANDALONE. Dark themes. Strictly for mature audience. Erotic thriller. "Hide, little deviant. I won't show you any mercy." “Leave me.” I said, my words low and lacking the strength. Maybe because I didn’t want him to.