Science Fiction Romance Novels & Stories

Sleeping with a total stranger was not something I have ever done, and sleeping with a man for a job or money, hell no. I am broke, annoying and pretty stupid sometimes, but then I have my dignity and would never allow myself be insulted. I would never forget that producer, I often see him in my dreams. I would beat him up and made him regret being alive. But that was in my dreams, whenever he didn't appear in my dream, I would think about beating him up before getting up from the bed. "Beautiful" I muttered as I looked at how gorgeous I looked. I stood up and went straight to the kitchen. My mum was making breakfast, and my siblings looked like they just finished cleaning the house.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

— The Bad Boy's Crazy Crush: It's about a High School teenager, Bella Thompson, who has a deep crush on the School's badboy, Brad Grego, who wants nothing but attention to himself, yet she keeps meddling in his business and breaking his rules. — Heart of My Other World: A story of Anyle that combines fantasy, Romance, science-fiction and a little bit of horror to it. It's filled with amazing twists. So… you can find my other book other than the above listed by following me on social media. And, there are definitely more interesting books to come from me. #youngauthor #african #giftodulesi Thank you!😘😍

I sprinted out of his office to get his coffee. I dropped the large file I was holding ontop of the front desk besides his office . I forgot to asked for my office now I will have to face him again and were the kitchen was. Yes I won't be surprise if there is a kitchen here with all this space ..I mean have you seen this building. I guess is time for dora the explora ,I walked into different rooms and finally find a room that had a coffee machine. I don't even know how he like his coffee ,all those romance noval I read the main hero like his coffee black just like their heart..maybe he his the same ,he likes his coffee black.

WARNING: Dark Romance, Dubious Consent, Breeding, Public/Car Sex, Sensory Deprivation (Blindfolding), Primal Play, Overstimulation, Graphic Sexual Content. I didn't wait long. By noon, I was at her apartment door, my knuckles rapping a steady, "concerned" rhythm against the wood. My inner beast was pacing, his claws scratching at the back of my ribs. The scent coming from under the door was intoxicating-it was the smell of a female in peak estrus, a pheromonal explosion triggered by the supernatural seed I'd pumped into her hours ago.

I had also sensed when the Velkrin attacked her and alerted Korran while I went to wake Zarek. I was more perplexed when Circux—my wolf, called her his mate. I held my wit's, even when I desired her, craved her flesh, burned with unyielding sensual pleasure. I would not show my desire for her, not after the oath I had taken when my last mate died in my arms. But this—this little maiden was starting to erupt centuries for hard work. Her plumped breast calling precisely on my subconscious, my hardened groin always making matters worse.

“Perhaps her depiction of the perfect romance will offer insight into figuring out who this person is.” Nikki grimaced when she heard the name Verna Ravenway. It was the name of a popular romance writer who had amassed a cult following online, but no one knew who she was. She sighed as she realized the two girls were probably not talking about her but about some ridiculous fantasy they had concocted due to the overconsumption of romance novels.

Sirens shrieked above them—emergency lockdown triggered. “We need to move. Now.” They ran. Smoke chased them. Lights died behind them. The building began to self-destruct. --- Later – Vienna Flat The quiet was deafening. Serena sat at the window, knees drawn up, staring at her reflection in the glass. Her face. But not just hers. Beta’s too. Same features. Same DNA. Same everything… except the soul. Damien approached and rested a hand on her shoulder. “She’s gone,” he murmured.

His touch was light, feather-like, but it felt like an electric shock shooting through me, igniting every nerve in my body. He leaned in closer, his breath ghosting over my skin, sending shivers down my spine. The scent of him—dark and intoxicating—wrapped around me like a fog, clouding my thoughts. “You’re not as cold as you think you are, Sabrina,” he murmured, his lips barely a breath away from my ear. “I see it in your eyes. You want to feel something. You want to give in.” My heart raced, blood pounding in my ears.

His hand wraps around my throat, squeezing lightly—dominating, claiming. "Come on my cock, little sister. Scream for me." I do, orgasm ripping through me as he pounds relentlessly. He follows, filling me with hot spurts, growling my name. He unties me, pulling me into his arms. "You okay?" "Perfect," I whisper, kissing him. The romance blooms amid the kink—his tenderness after the storm. But I crave more darkness.