Sandra Brown Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Sandy said and started to roll her hips, grinding my cock. I moaned and cursed when she cupped her breasts and tilted her head back while she grinded harder. I dug my blunt nails into her thigh as her tempo increased. My cock was harder than ever, begging to be released out of the confinement of the robe. It wanted to feel her insides, to be one with the place it now called home. Sandy was trying to kill me, and I loved it. “Oh, so good,” she moaned and leaned forward with her hands now resting on my chest.

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

“Are you two seriously having a rom-com moment while the company is burning?” “Sandra—” I started. “Just saying.” She waved a folder like a weapon. “If you’re going to flirt, do it in the supply closet. At least then it’ll be less obvious.” “Noted,” Hae-Jae said flatly, which only made her roll her eyes. “You’re enjoying this way too much,” Sandra accused. “Of course I am,” he said smoothly. “Watching Anna try to pretend she doesn’t like me? Best entertainment I’ve had in years.”

Or just coincidence? At the time, the promise had just been a painful reminder of all that Clement had and all that Derrick didn’t. Sandra was . . . She was beautiful. Not just physically. She could light up a room by simply walking in. She had a gentle smile that could charm even the hardest heart. And she’d never so much as looked in the direction of another man after she’d met Clement. God knows, there’d been no shortage of men only too willing to seduce another man’s wife. But Sandra acted as though she had no clue of her effect on men. And that made her all the more desirable to Derrick. After making a quick round of the social rooms, he picked up a glass of wine—Damon Roche served only

~Sandra’s POV~ I’ve committed numerous sins, and it’s difficult to find love at the moment. Although my mother and I get along well, being alone still bothers me. It slammed through me with the force of thunder. I lost the two men I had ever loved as a result of my foolishness. I didn’t think they’d ever figure it out. I was aware they were buddies, but I was avaricious. I desired all of them. Ethan was a gentleman. My first crush. I yearned for Javier to become famous and to use his resources. He is the wealthiest man alive, and I desired to marry him. He understands how to treat a lady in bed, which drives me insane. I desired it all and have now lost it all. I’m on my own with my daughter

She would never see or agree to sit and talk with her over a cup of coffee. Mary went to visit Lillie. Everybody knew she could cast spells. Mary wanted Steve to love her. She wanted Jennifer out of the picture. Lillie invited Mary inside to sit at the dining room table and have a hot cup of coffee with her. Mary began telling Lillie how much she loves Steve. She fell in love with Steve the first time she saw him. Mary asks Lillie to cast a spell on Steve that would make him see her in a new light, to see her as a potential romantic partner. She wanted him to feel drawn to her and see her best qualities.

Sophie is a typical romantic young woman. The books she reads most are romance fiction stories and the rules inside the books had become her treasured wisdom. "Let me tell you, in this type of properly arranged blind date, you will not be able to find any suitable partners. It is too old-fashioned. Everyone who comes will be prepared with their hearts filled with expectations and imaginations. When they really meet, they will not have any feelings anymore. The type of fate that comes unexpectedly is more reliable. For example, at a supermarket, when he reaches for something and accidentally hits you or he is pushing a trolley and accidentally knocks into you.......

But because of Sandara’s beautiful figure, he completely forgot how to think straight. He had been with countless women. Kissed them. Slept with them. But never, not once, had any woman affected him like this. Just watching Sandara’s body was enough to ignite heat inside him, and he let out a deep breath as the bulge in his pants tightened painfully. But things didn’t stop there. In one swift motion, Sandara removed her shorts and tossed them onto the floor just like she had done with her shirt earlier. Afterward, she stared at the floor for a long moment as if deep in thought.

Yara half lay down on the sofa with her legs still hanging on the floor. "I will tell your mom if you break up with your boyfriend again." "Don't care," Yara replied nonchalantly. "I will be teased. That’s it." "When did you, Ra, want to have a proper relationship, which would lead to marriage?" "Later when I meet my soul mate, Om. Right now I am doing a lot of charity." "What deeds?" Ranu asked confused. "Take care of people's mate, Om." "Oh my... I have one nephew and two nieces, how come you be the only one who is insane."

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their