Silhouette Romance Novels & Stories

Paired with a masculine cologne. “Had fun, mi amor?” The manly cologne filled Aanya’s system. Her back was pressed against a muscular wall, while the person’s hot breath hit the back of her ears. She tried to turn around but the tight grip on her waist made that impossible. The glass of a half-finished cocktail in her hand slipped and fell to the ground. “You look exquisite.”

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

Ma'am Verna and my mum said together Kingston held my waist as he pulled me to himself. "Now I will have you all to myself "He whispered and I just smiled naughtily .I love this This will be a long honeymoon and I think I will enjoy this

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

“It’s as if time slows down, and everything becomes so beautifully still.” Jonathan pressed a tender kiss to my temple, his voice soft and filled with affection. “Indeed, my love. These moment are best.” We sat in comfortable silence, surrounded by the soothing sounds of nature. The gentle rustling of leaves, the distant chirping of birds, and the rhythmic lapping of water against the shore created a soothing symphony. Lost in the beauty of the moment, I turned my head to gaze at Jonathan. His eyes sparkled with a mix of tenderness and admiration.

Spencer gave a low chuckle, kissed me again, and then lifted up the blanket to get into bed. But the moment he saw what was underneath the blanket, he completely froze. "Kay…" The soft lighting from the night light gently radiated across the room and shrouded over me. The pearl gleamed in and out of sight while nestled against my hair. The light also cast shadows across my bosom as my chest rose and fell. The touches of pink were especially enticing when contrasted against the other more muted colors.

As she continued the act, she placed her left hand on her boob and gave it a gentle squeeze, the tender flesh responding to her touch as she arched her back, the fullness of her bosom straining against the confines of her bra. Isabella’s hand roamed with sensual purpose, gliding from her breast down to the soft curve of her stomach, her fingers lingering along her waistline, her skin tingling at the touch. With her eyes still closed, she allowed the finger of her left hand to crawl beneath the shorts she wore. “Take off your shorts, baby girl,” The handsome man who had been watching Isabella in complete silence uttered. The words fell from his lips like honey, his voice low and commanding as

“A-Aurora… that bitch… she’s back! She’s alive! She called me… she said she came back from hell to haunt us! To haunt us for what we did! I saw her, Richard, I swear! A silhouette, right there in the doorway! She’s back! She’s back!” Her voice rose to a hysterical pitch as she shivered uncontrollably,scanning the shadows for a specter only she could see.

Reality tearing like cloth. Shadow beasts poured through. Hundreds of them. Maybe thousands. Eyes like dying stars. Claws that left trails of nothing in the air. Behind them, riding a creature made of pure void, was Silas. Healed. Stronger. Beautiful and terrible as a fallen god. "Hello, my love," his voice carried across the distance. "Did you miss me?" The pack alarms started screaming. Warriors rushing to positions. Magic flaring. Weapons drawn. But I could barely move. The shadow marks had me. Cold spreading through my whole body. Pulling me toward him.

The fabric slipped around my bosoms, revealing more cleavage than proper. Hugging my chest, I dashed down the balcony stairs, desperate to avoid humiliation. I planned to reach my room via the back way. Her laughter echoed behind me as I hurried down, and though I longed to retaliate with a curse I knew well, I reminded myself, 'only send out what you wish to get back.' As I rounded the corner of the building, voices by the entrance made me stop. "Are you sure you have to marry her?" a woman's voice asked. Peeking around, I saw a petite woman with porcelain skin and blonde hair, resembling a doll, speaking to Calous.