Soccer Romance Books Novels & Stories

In Argentina, the love between Emiliano Romero, and Maria De La Cruz, bloomed like the September equinox. They finished their weekend, full of energy, and many revolutionized hormones. She was in love with his intelligence, when they talked about medicine she loved to listen to him, she was impressed by so much knowledge. He was falling in love with the simplicity of her soul, her heart and her longing for history.

💕(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.

But James had sharp eyes because He noticed the faint smudges beneath her eyes, the way her hands shook ever so slightly when she handed him a folder but he didn't push; his gaze stayed on her too long, too hard. --- Leya retreated again to her haven that night. Her readers just had to wait. She cleared a fresh page and wrote out the first line: > "Love is not always kind. It bruises sometimes. It scars. But sometimes… it teaches us how strong we can be when we finally leave." Tears clogged at the edges of her eyes, but her hands did not tremble, Someone somewhere was reading those words. And perhaps, so would she. And something she would not — could not — ever witness was that with every se

Did he just kiss her forehead? He pulled a stern look and kept to himself. For a moment there, Paige thought Chris was about to punish her. Yet, he kissed her instead. Was he in his right mind? Paige wondered if she had missed something because she could not figure Chris out. Maybe this was Chris’ way of punishing her. As a young girl, she had read many popular CEO romance books. The male protagonists in the books would throw the female protagonists onto the bed without a word and punish them… all night long.

My cheeks turn red, as I listen to his romantic words. “Thank you.” I thank him while smiling graciously. “Do you want to dance?” He asks me with a smile on his lips, while I look closely at my high heels. “Yes.” I answered, not very sure, while he took me by the arm and took me to the dance floor, while the song By Your Side by Tokio Hotel played. While he dances with me, I run my hands along his broad back. Seconds later, I see Abby and Dr. Mark also come to the dance floor. She looks very excited while he looks very tired of her.

Suddenly, she convulsed, a hot, frantic squirt hitting his face as she reached a massive climax. She didn't let him recover. She spun around and lowered herself onto him, guided his thick, rigid cock into her. She took him in one slow, soul-crushing movement that made Roman's vision go white. He felt himself slide into her, the tight, wet heat of her walls enveloping him completely. She began to ride him then, her movements fast and shallow. The sound of their bodies meeting was a wet, heavy thud that seemed to vibrate through the bookshelves. Roman's hands found her waist, his fingers bruising her skin as he anchored her to him.

“Of course he knows. I never move without his approval. We both agreed—you’re not the right fit. We’ll find someone else.” I forced a smile even though my chest felt tight. “Someone else?” Sloane’s smirk deepened. “Like… Sofia.” My stomach dropped. Sofia—the hockey team’s cheerleader. The one with perfect hair, perfect money, perfect everything. “I see,” I said slowly. Right then, Sofia stepped out of the game hall. Her steps were soft, graceful, almost rehearsed. She glanced at us, her glossy lips curving in a polite smile, the kind that said I’ve already won.

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.